"Situation" lyrics
Made Men Mafia (Duke Deuce, Turnt LilThadd & Dubba G) Lyrics
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
TRIBE just pull up diamonds like a pool
Got them babies over here
Like this bitch a school
20 on the runtz bag 100 on the food
Talk bout TRIBE I troll like it's 50 and Ja Rule
Got these bows at the spot
Flip em like a patty melt
Play round with my bread
Kidnap ya leave ya by ya'self
Try to rob you no LilThadd ain't going it gon' be sudden death
Me and Dubba gram for gram the bows 'til it's nun left
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
I coulda prolly front you some lil dope but u be hatin'
You da type of nigga go downtown and write a statement
Catch you playin' with my bread fry u like some bacon
Yo hoe was with the TRIBE and she didn't tell us she was takin'
Opp drop I'ma throw a set, throw a party
Try to hide the dope but I'ma take that shit regardless
50 gram play on ross rd I might be a lil tardy
All these bows up in this bitch you thought we had a garden
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
TRIBE just pull up diamonds like a pool
Got them babies over here
Like this bitch a school
20 on the runtz bag 100 on the food
Talk bout TRIBE I troll like it's 50 and Ja Rule
Got these bows at the spot
Flip em like a patty melt
Play round with my bread
Kidnap ya leave ya by ya'self
Try to rob you no LilThadd ain't going it gon' be sudden death
Me and Dubba gram for gram the bows 'til it's nun left
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
I coulda prolly front you some lil dope but u be hatin'
You da type of nigga go downtown and write a statement
Catch you playin' with my bread fry u like some bacon
Yo hoe was with the TRIBE and she didn't tell us she was takin'
Opp drop I'ma throw a set, throw a party
Try to hide the dope but I'ma take that shit regardless
50 gram play on ross rd I might be a lil tardy
All these bows up in this bitch you thought we had a garden
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
Ya bitch eat da kid until ya boy get lazy
When a opp drop we gon' throw a celebration
I went up on the bows and tax a nigga
Inflation!
I put ya bitch out she thought we had a situation
