Secret Service Lyrics – OhGeesy

[Intro: OhGeesy]
My nig-my n!gga 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)

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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!gga f**k 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!gga f**k a b!tch

[Verse 1: OhGeesy]
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 pu**y", 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
N!gga switch like a b!tch, like they Judas
Still rock true religion, I'm the truest
I wish my lawyer Happy Hanukkah, he Jewish

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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!gga f**k 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!gga f**k a b!tch

[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Lil' n!gga, 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!gga wax on
Chopstick not the type you eat the food with
I got d!ck for you and every b!tch you cool with
B!tches act so Ashanti, foolish
So I f**k 'em one time, then I'm through with 'em
N!gga f**k one time, I ain't cool with 'em
My n!gga don't do construction, keep a tool with 'em
He going stupid ay, I'ma act a fool with 'em
Before we set a n!gga up, we act cool with 'em

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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!gga f**k 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!gga f**k a b!tch

[Verse 3: OhGeesy]
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!gga? Try some new d!ck
Sell heroin to a junkie tell 'em shoot it
We at the club for the b!tches, start recruiting
That n!gga bunt me, we going get to shooting
We at the club for the b!tches, start recruiting
That n!gga come at me wrong, we get to shooting
Presidential Rolex n!gga, secret service
I see 12 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

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
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!gga f**k 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!gga f**k a b!tch