ON MY MOMMA

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Yeah (Mac) Dumb ass nigga (Oh, that's MJ) Young [?] ([?]) [Chorus] I ain't sparin' no nigga, that's on my mama (Blrrt) Nigga sayin' my name so I put his ass under If I stand up in a coat, I'ma lie to you, your honor (On God) These niggas goin' crazy, how you snitchin' on your mama? (Damn) In the Scatpack with a ho, look like your mama (On God) This just might be your mama, cuz on Wunna, they young stunters These bitches love me, she lyin' if she say she hate me (On God) These bitches beggin' for it, gettin' annoyed, they tryna rape me 7.62 took his soul, walk him down, I took his nose They had to keep the casket closed They lyin' if they say they spinnin' through my hood They ain't that [?] the car, shootin' 'til it fold VVSs, white gold My shit light tonight like light poles I love me some chocolate hoes, but I've been fuckin' white hoes Amiri pants, no cheap clothes, I go eat at Pappadeaux [?] shoot out the Scat, we open doors [?] shoot out the Scat, I open doors Jump Out Gang, I walk 'em down Dead, they ain't gon' take 'em down [?] shoot the sixty round, rollin' opps about the pound [?] ready to blick 'em down, spin again then spin around Spin again then spin around Shootin' this Drac', I love that sound Tryna push shit in the ground Tryna push shit in the ground I ain't sparin' no nigga, that's on my mama Nigga sayin' my name so I put his ass under (Blrrt) If I stand up in a coat, I'ma lie to you, your honor (On God) These niggas goin' crazy, how you snitchin' on your mama? (On God) In the Scatpack with a ho, look like your mama This just might be your mama, cuz on Wunna, they young stunters These bitches love me, she lyin' if she say she hate me (On God) These bitches beggin' for it, gettin' annoyed, they tryna rape me 7.62 took his soul, walk him down, I took his nose (Blrrt, boom) They had to keep the casket closed They lyin' if they say they spinnin' through my hood They ain't that [?] the car, shootin' 'til it fold (Blrrt) VVSs, white gold My shit light tonight like light poles I love me some chocolate hoes, but I've been fuckin' white hoes Amiri pants, no cheap clothes, I go eat at Pappadeaux [?] shoot out the Scat, we open doors (Blrrt) [?] shoot out the Scat, I open doors (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Jump Out Gang, I walk 'em down (Boom) Dead, they ain't gon' take 'em down [?] shoot the sixty round (Blrrt), rollin' opps about the pound [?] ready to blick 'em down, spin again then spin around (On God) Spin again then spin around Shootin' this Drac', I love that sound Tryna push shit in the ground Tryna push shit in the ground (Blrrt) I ain't sparin' no nigga, that's on my mama Nigga sayin' my name so I put his ass under If I stand up in a coat, I'ma lie to you, your honor These niggas goin' crazy, how you snitchin' on your mama? In the Scatpack with a ho, look like your mama This just might be your mama, cuz on Wunna, they young stunters These bitches love me, she lyin' if she say she hate me These bitches beggin' for it, gettin' annoyed, they tryna rape me 7.62 took his soul, walk him down, I took his nose They had to keep the casket closed They lyin' if they say they spinnin' through my hood They ain't that [?] the car, shootin' 'til it fold VVSs, white gold My shit light tonight like light poles I love me some chocolate hoes, but I've been fuckin' white hoes Amiri pants, no cheap clothes, I go eat at Pappadeaux [?] shoot out the Scat, we open doors [?] shoot out the Scat, I open doors Jump Out Gang, I walk 'em down Dead, they ain't gon' take 'em down [?] shoot the sixty round, rollin' opps about the pound [?] ready to blick 'em down, spin again then spin around Spin again then spin around Shootin' this Drac', I love that sound Tryna push shit in the ground Tryna push shit in the ground
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- MjOnThaBeat