Flizy Comin’ (Triple Bitch Mafia pt. 2) Playa Fly

Triple, triple, triple, triple
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy, Flizy
Fli-Flizy comin gunnin three six runnin

Hangin' low, chiefin' high, time to make you bitches cry
Triple bitches talkin shit, but you hoes are gonna die
Playa comin harder, won't bothered by no pettiness
Break the law so super slaw, boy you can't compare to this
Playaz on the scene for you green, jealous funky hoes
A fifth of tech will get respect, cause Lil Ibn full of blow
How the fuck you figure you be bigger cause you makin' cheese
Half the shit you makin bitch, belong to Fly and Gangsta B
Thinkin bout my nigga clout, Playa Fly's in the house
Fly so high funkytown, hoe you love to hear me shout
Nigga you's a bitch and when Fly get'cha they gone miss you punk
Tie you to niggas bump but busta you won't reach the trunk
Crunk from that funk and a blunt, now my body's numb
Give me one I got me one now busta you gone give me some
Just cause you crave, me so great times a stoppin ya
Proppin ya, droppin da Triple Bitch Mafia

Chorus:
Triple bitch mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
Flizy, Flizy comin gunnin
Three six runnin
(Repeat 4x)