OhGeesy - Secret Service lyrics

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
Twenty 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
Twenty 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
Twenty bands to 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
Twenty 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
Twenty 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
Twenty 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
Twenty 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 recruitin'
That nigga bunt me
We goin' get to shootin'
We at the club for the bitches
Start recruitin'
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 sellin' coke but I
Knew I had a purpose

Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty 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
Twenty Escalades like Obama in this bitch
Private residential
Got a million-dollar crib
It's money over everything
Nigga fuck a bitch