Mafia Lyrics
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Yeah muthaf**kaz! The Platinum plaque bringers of the
Mothaf**kin' "M"
Back in this bitch, nigga. H-C muthaf**kin' P.
Hypnotyze camp muthaf**kin posse.
And it's goin' down, like we always do about this time, nigga,
Night time.
We about to load them black trucks up. Who we got in this
Muthaf**ka
We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthaf**kin' Black
Playboy Juice, Project muthaf**kin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
DJ muthaf**kin' Paul, the king of the muthaf**kin' "M" town.
And it's goin' down- HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO!
Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!...
Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!
La Chat, with that gat
The other queen of Memphis
Hypnotize Camp we got 2 bumpin' bitches...
... In the club posted up
Eight hundred dollar bottles
Sippin' Cris f**k a gla*s
Nigga drink it out the bottle...
... Don't be hatin' and shit
'Cause we gettin' paid and shit
Ain't no need be lyin' till I die
I'm gon' be lovin' this...
... The bottle-yeah gangsta gangsta
Ridin' nigga posted up
f**k you bitches up when I come gunnin'
Lettin' the lugers bust
Chat, you got my f**kin' back?
Yeah I got your f**kin' back
Buckin' bitches that be hatin'
Blow their chest up through their back
High as hell can't you tell
'Cause my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to f**k this nigga
Take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die
Hypnotyze Minds be the label that pay me