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Rico Santino - Mafioso Lyrics



Rico Santino - Mafioso Lyrics




I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope

I wrote a shell with your name on it
On my kinfolk
I still got shirts with stains on it
Gotta keep hope
Get down with the sickness I'm a sicko I could vomit
She get slimey when she peep the wallet all this drip on me I'm a faucet yeah
I got every thing o the market
Im surfing in the mosh pit and all my dogs barking
I'm so f*cking high I'm out this world I'm like a martian
Pull up ten deep me my boys we just barge in
Hey all about my business I don't bargain
Your girl out here acting like its a auction
Yeah I don't do no dancing but i'm flossing
Yeah I just pulled up to the party and started bossing

I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope

These boys think they gangsta but they acting it
Huh I just let em talk as I ash the spliff
Huh I don't fall in love I'm not real to passionate
Yeah I'm behind scenes counting up my chips
Yeah talking all that shit might just get you hit
Yeah I was tryna stop him but he's way too pissed
Yeah I just do my one two collect and dip
Yeah I got way too many flows it gets hard to pick yeah
I got groupies on my dick and they tryna choose the clique yeah
Please don't call my phone or imma decline it yeah
You didn't start f*cking with me until you thought I was this yeah
Found out I was this yeah

I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope
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I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope

I wrote a shell with your name on it
On my kinfolk
I still got shirts with stains on it
Gotta keep hope
Get down with the sickness I'm a sicko I could vomit
She get slimey when she peep the wallet all this drip on me I'm a faucet yeah
I got every thing o the market
Im surfing in the mosh pit and all my dogs barking
I'm so f*cking high I'm out this world I'm like a martian
Pull up ten deep me my boys we just barge in
Hey all about my business I don't bargain
Your girl out here acting like its a auction
Yeah I don't do no dancing but i'm flossing
Yeah I just pulled up to the party and started bossing

I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope

These boys think they gangsta but they acting it
Huh I just let em talk as I ash the spliff
Huh I don't fall in love I'm not real to passionate
Yeah I'm behind scenes counting up my chips
Yeah talking all that shit might just get you hit
Yeah I was tryna stop him but he's way too pissed
Yeah I just do my one two collect and dip
Yeah I got way too many flows it gets hard to pick yeah
I got groupies on my dick and they tryna choose the clique yeah
Please don't call my phone or imma decline it yeah
You didn't start f*cking with me until you thought I was this yeah
Found out I was this yeah

I can get you hit I'm like al capone
I got old bread homie and its growing mold
Style fresher then some f*cking mentos
Told her bend it over and then touch her toes
Run up in the f*cking spot
Going beast mode
I play in the game of thrones better watch your throat
Ask my mom I ain't a hoe
Boy I ain't a joke
I used to sleep up on the floor
Used to sell dope
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Writer: RICO SANTINO QUINONES
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Performed By: Rico Santino
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: RICO SANTINO QUINONES

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