OhGeesy – Secret Service Lyrics
Artist: OhGeesy
Song: Secret Service
My nig-my n#gg# 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 sh#t
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
It’s money over b#tches, but you knew that?
I done jaked the hunnid bands, and I blew that
Told your b#tch “I want some p#ss#”, and she do that
Twenty 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
n#gg# switch like a b#tch, 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 b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
Lil n#gg# that’s a trap phone
I’m like a dyke in this club with the strap on
I can spit it at your b#tch, get my mac on
Karate kid I talk a brick, n#gg# wax on
Chopstick not the type you eat the food with
I got the dick for you and every b#tch you cool with
b#tches act so Ashanti, foolish
So I f#ck ’em one time, then I’m through with ’em
n#gg# f#ck one time, I ain’t cool with ’em
My n#gg# don’t do construction keep a tool with ’em
He goin’ stoopid ay, I’mma act a fool with ’em
Before we set a n#gg# up, we act cool with ’em
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
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 n#gg# try some new dick
Sell her#in to a junkie tell ’em shoot it
We at the club for the b#tches, start recruiting
That n#gg# bunt me, we goin’ get to shootin’
We at the club for the b#tches, start recruiting
That n#gg# come at me wrong, we get to shootin’
Presidential Rolex n#gg#, secret service
I see twelve 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
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
Secret service guns, presidential on my wrist
Twenty escalades like Obama in this b#tch
Private residential, got a million dollar crib
It’s money over everything, n#gg# f#ck a b#tch
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Secret Service [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021