MAINO - What Up Son lyrics

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Ft The Mafia

Now, now, I live and die, for all my niggas,

We gonna ball like there’s no tomorrow

Until they get it, this is us, against the world

I love my niggas, we the mob,

When my homies call, this how I greet them

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I put my niggas over these bitches

Put these bitches back in they place

Put that Aston Martin in drive

Put that 45 on my waist

Put that audemar on my wrist

Put them rubber bands on my cake

Put my broke back on the mac

And put these lames deep in the lake

I put them diamonds all on my neck

Put them bullets all in my tec

Put that game up over her ears

And put my dick between her breasts

Put them bottles up in the air

Put my homies all in my prayers

Put this in your brain

We’re the mafia, mafia

We’re here, we’re here, we’re here

Now, now, I live and die, for all my niggas,

We gonna ball like there’s no tomorrow

Until they get it, this is us, against the world

I love my niggas, we the mob,

When my homies call, this how I greet them

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

See my money all in them bundles

Got bricks all in them duffles

Bitch niggas do what they can

Real niggas do what they want to

Nah, nah, y’all done heard of my name

Not associated with lames

Hustle hard mouse nigga air them out

That nigga don’t play no games

Nah, nah, nah I, I live and die

Know how I get it, shit I spit it

Like it’s homicide

It’s in my spirit, got us feeling

Know that I’ma ride

It’s for my niggas, for my niggas

Know that I’ma die, I’d fucking die

Now, now, I live and die, for all my niggas,

We gonna ball like there’s no tomorrow

Until they get it, this is us, against the world

I love my niggas, we the mob,

When my homies call, this how I greet them

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

What up son, I’m … in it

You can’t shake me bitch, I’m steady in it

My ball game wasn’t above the rest

So I had to go and get birdie in it

All I know is 36, break it down, white dirty bitches

My whip clean but I’m dirty in it

Got black… got 30 in it

Extend all to pretend hoe

You ain’t bout this life

If you want … then I’ma sit …

… I’m handing they bizz

You niggas know what it is

Take a … raise them kids

But take what honor…

Now look around, it’s luck nigga

And I don’t give a fuck nigga

The mafia, we tough niggas

And y’all niggas is dumb niggas

Straight dick in the butt niggas

Did it time I cut niggas

Ft The Mafia

He be with them, so what nigga

So what nigga, so what

I control this you …

You can ask my hood I was never no bitch

Little nigga lightweight, heavy fork lift

You the nigga don’t live life like this,

Not like this, not like this, not like this

It’s the mafia, bitch

Now, now, I live and die, for all my niggas,

We gonna ball like there’s no tomorrow

Until they get it, this is us, against the world

I love my niggas, we the mob,

When my homies call, this how I greet them

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?

I say, I say, I say

What up son?