Mama’s Prayer

Lyrics

Now i lay me down to sleep I pray to lord this pussy keep A nigga on my line that know what's up Cuz i don't fuck for free What that mean for you Don't really gotta mean the same for me As long as bitches gettin it We got it, i salute a queen Hoes don't understand, they say i'm mean I think i'm short and sweet I don't want your man, i want them bands I'm tryna own the street He wanna roam the streets You must be stupid You tryna compete I could put you on And help you eat You gon settle for beef Bet Smokin veggies Keep ya reggie That's my uncle, tho I might tap it lightly Just invite me Ain't no bougie hoe Yea I'm just honest I done made a couple hunnid I been tryna stay alivе I'm money, bitches money hungry Tryna air my dirty laundry Imma wеar that shit regardless I'm a thot in dirty denim Silly hoe, can't even fit em I don't flush em when i shit em I just leave em lookin stupid I just met him yesterday He think he love me OKCupid I say now i lay me down to sleep I pray the lord these bitches keep My name up out they mouth Or roll up on me like a swisher sweet Never been too fly to put a bitch off in a booster seat I'm rollin off the beans U in the back where u supposed to be I could never die They gon be beefing with the ghost of me Imma take what's mine And make it shine That's just the Mo' (Moore) in me Imma turn a 4 into a 9 That's just the Christ in me I make em fall in love Before i dub em That's the ice in me Smoking tinky winky Playing with my nigga slinky I might suck the shit on soft He can't believe it Think i'm kinky He a baby, i'm a demon I be all up in his dreams He the daddy, i'm the mama He be all up in my jeans/genes I say now i lay me down to sleep I pray the lord my bread to keep I thought being stable was a fable I sowed and i reaped Coulda lost my mind a million times I kept it discreet Money makin mutha Ain't no other way to be These bitches can't even justify they hate for me I just took a chance with no advance It was safer to me I ain't out here dancing for these crackers Black matter to me I'm a g Hoes could never handle what's handed to me I'm my biggest bully So you hoes ain't pressing shit but ya luck I'm in my bag like a kardashian I'm keeping it up These bitches love me with a passion Want my life and my lust They wanna use me and abuse me Who the fuck can i trust Yea