paroles de chanson Secret Service - Ohgeesy

My nig-my nigga Menace on the beat, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ron-Ron, yeah, hey, hey, hey
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ron-Ron do that shit

Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch

It's money over bitches, but you knew that?
I done jaked the hunnid bands, and I blew that
Told your bitch, "I want some pussy", and she do that
20 bands 'n kick it in the section, it's a coupé

I want it all blue chips, like some cool ranch
I throw my money in the air, do a cool dance
Evisu hanging off my ass, these some cool pants
Off the percs, I meditate like a Buddhist

I got a older bi', she say I'm the cutest
Nigga switch like a bitch, like they Judas
Still rock True Religion, I'm the truest
I wish my lawyer happy Hanukkah, he Jewish

Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch

Lil' nigga, that's a trap phone
I'm like a dyke in this club with the strap on
I can spit it at your bitch, get my mac on
Karate kid, I talk a brick, nigga wax on

Chopstick, not the type you eat the food with
I got dick for you and every bitch you cool with
Bitches act so Ashanti, foolish
So I fuck 'em one time, then I'm through with 'em

Nigga fuck one time, I ain't cool with 'em
My nigga don't do construction keep a tool with 'em
He goin' stupid ay, I'ma act a fool with 'em
Before we set a nigga up, we act cool with 'em

Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch

Third verse, now I don't usually do this
I got a question baby, would you let the crew hit?
You like married to your nigga try some new dick
Sell heroin to a junkie tell 'em shoot it

We at the club for the bitches, start recruiting
That nigga bunt me, we goin' get to shootin'
We at the club for the bitches, start recruiting
That nigga come at me wrong, we get to shootin'

Presidential Rolex nigga, secret service
I see 12 in the field, I get nervous
I'm in the hills right now, I got no service
I was selling coke, but I knew I had a purpose

Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
20 escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It's money over everything, nigga, fuck a bitch