Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Fuckin' up your pussy wall, you ran your lip about your grip
And have you hollerin' out mafia mafia mafia mafia
With this click, you'll get a little of this gun shots
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
A natural bomb, a natural gun, a natural gimme some
Lookin' out the window pane, 'cause all your gonna feel is pain
Bitch, but come out to be dealt with trick, I'm sick in the head
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Six bitch, so don't you fuck with this click, 'cause if you fuck
Mixtures of sin and gin on sight, cut the wings off an angel
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Miphia style, flip time, '98, rollin' like dees, smoke the trees bitch
Gotcha shakin', gotcha nervous, knowin' not how to get away
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Bitch, open up your own fuckin' account and get up out my shit
Don't make me make your body numb trick
Koop you hung around that nigga man, try so hard to be a soldier
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Fuck me once never twice, wrapped up on that game of dice
I leave them like DOA, bitch, that's dead on arrival
You're still gonna die, too late, bitch, your time is up
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
'Cause it's the 1990 triple 6 2000
'Cause we leavin' bodies in body bags, drop em' off in a ditch
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Tearin' the club up, what be bumpin' on the radio?
Stick em' dead, kill em' dead, rush them tricks on down to the flo'
How can I lie? When at nine hundred times
To the floor and don't you take a look up, I heard about
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
First, Meyers, Michael, Lord is killin', Three 6 killin'
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
What the fuck you wanna do? Be a victim of my homicide
For the lame, educate them bitches man, stay in focus, hocus pocus
And creep up out my vehicle and continue my jack move
So I won't catch a case, keepin' it low key, don't nobody know me
In your yard, I see a tree, I also see your body hang, see the phone
Macks back in your cadillacs, drop glock in my draws
With north memphis convicts, bithces call me koopsta hoe
Playa should have guessed, he was strapped with a fuckin' vest
Too his motherfuckin' chest, gotta buck him down, gotta buck him
Still gat under the dirt, now put it up in your hand
Pick it up, the wire that is only cut, I meant to pray
We bust, I knew you wasn't ready for us am I too much to avoid?
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
And fuck your hoes, givin' you crack sacks
I'm just like a snake when I creep through your window
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
So motherfuck the cops, cold hard on me kin though
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Standin' in a hideaway, infra red, them guns spray
Since he ain't dead yet, check his head, check his chest
You said, "Sou was a man of the house", I don't really done it
And I'm lookin' for a jackpot, I wear a mask on my face
Can you feel me? Can you hear me? Did you pick the scene?
If you are naughty or nice at night, sacrifice, good bye, lights out
On both sides, I'm suin', huntin', all them suckas, state your last name
Know I mean, kid, know I mean, kid, see we come from
Give'em two to the head, three to the neck and the other fuckin' tip
I'm takin' you off your tippy toes, take your cheese
What else will I say? Even children probably don't give a fuck
You must don't know who you fuckin' with bitch
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Now ain't that smooth, motherfucker, snooze motherfucker
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
What you cook up, see bitch, this is a stick up
Mafia is what I'm screamin', till the day I die, hoe, more game
Better call Fred, dirty red, yeah, yeah you gon' look
Tryin' my best to maintain High as the sky is why it's my business,
A lot of fools done fucked around town, showed up in your dreams
Cause it's the 1990 triple 6 2000
Hoe you should have known, you was fuckin' with the triple 6
And I'm takin' in on the stash box, your pockets are swoll hoe
Extra clip up under my balls, my dick's like a 44
So motherfuck the 5-0, it's all about survival
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Down town, talkin' bout' these clowns, talkin' shit up in my fuckin' town
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Move motherfucker, loose motherfucker, put your face down
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
Cause it's the 1990 triple 6 2000
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
If you try to jack, I'll leave you dead head in the G ride
Are you ready for us, we mafai mafia mafia, ya
Can't you fuck with us in the lexus truck with Juicy J, getting fucked up
We mafia, is it too much, we mafia mafia mafia, ya
