On My Mama

Lyrics

[Intro] On my mama, I ain't worried 'bout a bitch On my mama, don't plot 'cause I am not a fuckin' lick On my mama, I fucked her and her friend with this dick On my mama, I'm good, we eatin', I ain't worried 'bout shit On my mama (This that GradeAye, sound, nigga) On my mama (That gas) I put that on my mama Nigga, fuck your mama Free Tone, R.I.P. Jeff, pussy On my mama, Lano, that's my nigga On my mama, Redline, them my fuckin' niggas, yeah Let's get it, grandson, uh [Verse 1] I woke up rubbin' your bitch on her fat ass I said "bitch go make some money with your rat ass" She rolled her eyes, left, and came right back Made it rain on me I said "damn, straight like that?" All my bitches got boyfriends that's how I love it 'Cause then they ain't gone try and cuff me right after I fuck em' All they want from me is dick, they don't ask for nothing I might buy em' a peice of gum, and a bag of Funyons But that's about it, they don't get shit, boy you can have yo woman Drop her off, you eat her in the morning like an egg McMuffin Boy I seen you kissing on that bitch, holdin' her hand in public I text her phone like "lol, girl your man a dummy" Bitch I don't give two fucks, I been ballin' I don't hoop much I'm so cold I got goosebumps, new buffs white like Klu Klux You niggas sweeter than fruit punch, I'm leaving after these two nuts This bitch want me to eat her, I'll never eat it like school lunch [Chorus] All these boostin' ass niggas, fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas All these choosing ass bitches, bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it, on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck, watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosin' On my mama we eatin' on my mama yo I'm boostin' [Verse 2] What's good Jeff, bro, rest in peace I'm on tip, step to me, and you and Jeff gone meet Yeah bitch you cute, but you is just another rat to me Fuck a bitch and make her say "Uh" like Master P My ex ho textin' me like "damn you just dont mess with me I see you gettin' money I guess you think you too fresh for me" Bitch you must've heard I was ballin that's why you back on Meeks? Bitch I just call how I see it, I'm a referee Shut your poor ass mouth before I fuck your lips All these hoes trying to cuff me, bitch cuff this dick I fucked her friend, now she mad on some other shit Posting pictures of herself crying, old ugly bitch She get fed good if her head good then we at the Coney If your bitch wanna smack the homies we in her walls like I crashed the stoly Bitches say I be acting funny 'cause I got a lot of cheese like macaroni It's M block, get popped, twin Glocks, Zack and Cody [Chorus] All these boostin' ass niggas, fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas All these choosing ass bitches, bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it, on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck, watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosin' On my mama we eatin' on my mama yo I'm boostin' [Verse 3] R.I.P. Jeff, that's what my motherfucking shirt say For the cake, I'll blow you like some candles on my birthday Never trust a bitch that let you fuck her on the first date Better tell that hoe to beat it like drums on a church day Pussy like the ocean, I'm finna dive in it When I'm swimmin', she say she can't feel her legs, she a mermaid She just got her house, it ain't no furniture in her place So I'ma have to crack her on the ground, like a earthquake She wanna fuck me and bro we playin' roles like we don't know Told that freak bitch to give me face, she stuck out her mouth like Stevie J I see more cake than a Easy Bake, got more dimes than a piggy bank I get in her jeans like DNA, she singin' like a Madea play My bitch call me a chooser, and she right You think you seein' me you must be blind like the three mice I turn your bitch on at night like a street light When we fuckin' she be runnin' like that nigga off of 3 Strikes [Chorus] All these boostin' ass niggas, fake ass wanna be shooter ass niggas All these choosing ass bitches, bad ass wanna be bougie ass bitches On my mama I'll leave it, on my mama I'll spray it On my mama I'm just trying to get the neck, watch how I play it On my mama I know she fuck with my bro I know she choosin' On my mama we eatin' on my mama yo I'm boostin'