Lyrics

We’re Bills Mafia, you know how we do,
Breaking tables, drinking Labatt Blue!
Josh Allen’s the GOAT, that’s the truth,
Best trash talker, he’s got the proof!


Keon’s leading the charge, rocking that zero,
Drafted 33rd, but he’s our top-tier hero.
Kincaid’s about to break out, best Tight End in the game,
James Cook in the backfield, remember his name.
Von Miller’s finding himself, ready to attack,
Samuel’s the new reciever 1, no looking back!


We’re the Bills Mafia, passion in our veins,
Josh Allen’s Tua’s dad, Dolphins feel the pain.
Jets got Rodgers, but we’re not scared,
Bills are taking over, New York’s prepared!
Patriots? Man, they’re outta sight,
2024, Bills bring the Super Bowl to the light!


Keon’s leading the pack, fearless and bold,
In Buffalo’s cold, his legend’s being told.
Josh Allen leads the charge, our fearless king,
Dolphins, Jets, and Pats, y’all better bow.
Kincaid, Cook, and Samuel, weapons all around,

Trent and Colin slugging beers, no fear in their eyes,
This song’s their ritual, Bills rising to the skies.
Buffalo’s got the heart, no one else can compare,
Josh Allen leads us, our fearless king, right there!

We’re the Bills Mafia, passion in our veins,
Josh Allen’s Tua’s dad, Dolphins feel the pain.
Jets got Rodgers, but we’re not scared,
Bills are taking over, New York’s prepared!
Patriots? Man, they’re outta sight,
2024, Bills bring the Super Bowl to the light!


Trent and Colin raising cans, Bills Mafia strong,
This song’s our anthem, we’ll sing it all year long!
Let’s Go Buffalo! Let’s Go Buffalo!
Let’s Go Buffalo! Let’s Go Buffalo!