Real Mafia by EBK Young Joc Lyrics
[Intro]
Brrrrr, Brrrr
Sitck 'em, Ha-ha-ha sitck 'em
[Verse]
Aye, play this beat bro lemme talk about my life (real shit)
Since 13 I been playin' with these pipes and you betta have one on top if you stoppin' at that light
Mama looked at me like "Son, the shit you doin' ain't right"
But before they take my life, mama I'ma go do life (50 down)
12-7 Jackboys real mafia
I had to rob as a kid all kinds of stuff
Oh that's a shame, shame little bitties had to kind of bust
Free the chain gang, they set 'em on the mob and bust
He not gang way, you niggas knew what time it was
Brshhh, we ain't gonna speak upon it
Slo-be always pick me up bеcause thats least 'em
My dog said hе ain't ever kill a man but he seen a body
Damn, huh, that's just funny to me
If 'lil mama want my time come get some money wit' me
I don't play games, I ain't no kid, there ain't a chuckle in me
Real recognize real so real niggas fuckin' wit' me
Yup, uh
They salute me, you don't like who i'm affiliated wit' then nigga shoot me
Scuba divin', I just almost drowned in that pussy
I don't want 'em round if he a clown, real rookie
It's just me and my round we ridin' round blowin' cookie
He don't want no body, if he did he coulda cooked me
Niggas pussy
And I ain't finna lie about it
They took yo' brother stop the cryin' and go slide about it
We call the drakey 'baby dragon' it spit fire out it
She got the rental in her name, oh we slidin' out it
Niggas goofy and they snakes and everybody clownin'
He in this water, he can't swim, then you know he drownin'
She said "Yo' jeans hella tight" bet I whip 30 out it
And I ain't talkin' bout my pole, i'm talkin 30 thousand
We came from robbin' niggas, poverty, and public housin'
You feelin' froggy nigga, leap, stop with all that bouncin'
What, nigga
'Cause we'll get it poppin
Bitches chase me in the mall when they see me shoppin'
Oh, he talkin like he slick, bro'll leave him topless
AKA Mr. Bin Laden, nigga we be mobbin'
These hoes boosie, I ain't lyin', they be really fraugalant
He in my hood sellin shhh, gotta pay some homage
Stupid, silly, niggas hilarious
Everybody hates Chris, know he a Darius
I need a ring for the streets cause I married it
Big booty bitch bouncin' ass, ooh she very thick, aye
Ohh she very thick, big booty bitch bouncin' ass, ooh she very thick
Brrrrr, Brrrr
Sitck 'em, Ha-ha-ha sitck 'em
[Verse]
Aye, play this beat bro lemme talk about my life (real shit)
Since 13 I been playin' with these pipes and you betta have one on top if you stoppin' at that light
Mama looked at me like "Son, the shit you doin' ain't right"
But before they take my life, mama I'ma go do life (50 down)
12-7 Jackboys real mafia
I had to rob as a kid all kinds of stuff
Oh that's a shame, shame little bitties had to kind of bust
Free the chain gang, they set 'em on the mob and bust
He not gang way, you niggas knew what time it was
Brshhh, we ain't gonna speak upon it
Slo-be always pick me up bеcause thats least 'em
My dog said hе ain't ever kill a man but he seen a body
Damn, huh, that's just funny to me
If 'lil mama want my time come get some money wit' me
I don't play games, I ain't no kid, there ain't a chuckle in me
Real recognize real so real niggas fuckin' wit' me
Yup, uh
They salute me, you don't like who i'm affiliated wit' then nigga shoot me
Scuba divin', I just almost drowned in that pussy
I don't want 'em round if he a clown, real rookie
It's just me and my round we ridin' round blowin' cookie
He don't want no body, if he did he coulda cooked me
Niggas pussy
And I ain't finna lie about it
They took yo' brother stop the cryin' and go slide about it
We call the drakey 'baby dragon' it spit fire out it
She got the rental in her name, oh we slidin' out it
Niggas goofy and they snakes and everybody clownin'
He in this water, he can't swim, then you know he drownin'
She said "Yo' jeans hella tight" bet I whip 30 out it
And I ain't talkin' bout my pole, i'm talkin 30 thousand
We came from robbin' niggas, poverty, and public housin'
You feelin' froggy nigga, leap, stop with all that bouncin'
What, nigga
'Cause we'll get it poppin
Bitches chase me in the mall when they see me shoppin'
Oh, he talkin like he slick, bro'll leave him topless
AKA Mr. Bin Laden, nigga we be mobbin'
These hoes boosie, I ain't lyin', they be really fraugalant
He in my hood sellin shhh, gotta pay some homage
Stupid, silly, niggas hilarious
Everybody hates Chris, know he a Darius
I need a ring for the streets cause I married it
Big booty bitch bouncin' ass, ooh she very thick, aye
Ohh she very thick, big booty bitch bouncin' ass, ooh she very thick