(Hook - Mafia)
I got a b*tch from Bangkok
She want the shoes, the Reebok
I got a K from Iraq
You pulling up with a flintlock
I got a b*tch from Bangkok
She want the shoes, the Reebok
I'm sipping lean, the hemlock
I gun you down like Pol Pot
(Verse 1 - $aekay)
Last night! Took flight!
Dirty sprite, keep it tight
b*tches on my left and right
Had me out like a light
Private plane, with the rod
Shoot ’em up I'm playing COD
Shout out to my homie Quad
Too much money it's a mod
Take her to the hotel Transylvania
Pull up to the suite she give me brain yuh
Teach a lil pus*y n*gga lesson learned
Mic blew the f*ck up and the studio burnt
Yuh
Talk about content
Don’t leave a message b*tch I don't read comments
Tickets sold out for the next up concert
Big drug dealer in top 10 wanted
(Hook - Mafia)
I got a b*tch from Bangkok
She want the shoes, the Reebok
I got a K from Iraq
You pulling up with a flintlock
I got a b*tch from Bangkok
She want the shoes, the Reebok
I'm sipping lean, the hemlock
I gun you down like Pol Pot
(Verse 2 - Mafia)
Look at my opps, look at my opps, kill 'em just like a Kulak
Rap and I drop, rap and I drop, 92 ain't ever gon stop
sh*t that I cop, sh*t that I cop, I might just go get a top
I got a clock, I got a clock, wrist it go tickity tock
Shocking that b*tch like I'm Raichu
Itay my homie he my Jew
Mafi has been on that grind too
We going platinum on iTunes
If you gon diss me then I shoot
Make sure that you look behind you
You know that we gonna find you
Boi never f*ck with the nine two
b*tch!