Big Momma

Lyrics

[Intro] It's the dawg, it's the dawg Fine shit look like- Fine shit look like- [Verse] All right fine shit look like Jessica alba I pull up drop Top vert I'm at Johnny Bitch said she wanna go out to eat five star restaurant [?] Light skin, fine shit yeah that's big momma Love at first sight made her my big momma Pop my shit now I stunt like big Tymers Baby girl know I'm the one I'm him Bounce out 2doe I'm coming trim Open the door and say papi you gentlemen Real smooth talk she blushing she feeling me Deep down in her I'm stroking I'm killing it When we get in this room don't be acting innocent Bitch finer than 02' Stacy she said if I gavе you a shot don't play with me Grab a pillow and push your face in it papi you must want me to fall in lovе Girl if you ever alone you can call me up she said I ain't gon' lie love you treat me She shy around the guys deep down she freaky Grab it in the restaurant baby girl sneaky I'm on my way home girl I'm not creepy She said I get away her panties leaking I put that shit on then left her speechless Got her Chanel sneakers ain't no creases if I tell you I got you then baby I mean it Coco Chanel I mean Celine them my bitch bounce out trim the cleanest All that ass like lord of Jesus lost my mind first time I seen it She said if you want it then come and get it once I get it I'm tryna keep it Baby girl know I'm the one I flip her on the stomach hell no I'm not done Baby girl I'm a dog you should know where I'm from fuck your last nigga cause I'm not one of them She said all shit here you go popping it again, nah baby girl I'm letting you know I'm rocking with you If a nigga play with you and a Glock hit him I'm a pot scraper and a rock whipper Baby girl from the trenches but grew up good she don't really trip when I'm in the hood You belong to me that's understood coming home to you that's over stood Pussy fire and her cooking good bend her over cause she looking good Bitch got ass like Buffy the body lift her sundress stuff it inside her I like the way she call me big papi she say who's is it I say big momma's The way she suck she can get Prada way we fuck neighbors say we wilding Baby fresher than baby powder Brody saying that I'm crazy bout it I put it in them pull a baby buy a big Benz not a baby Audi She say pa I ain't even Gon' lie you tough I'm shy as fuck and you making me blush I'll do more if I ain't doing enough keep it to myself everything on a hush My bitch top tier she is not one of them got here now she tryna top me again Bitch bad she'll shit on Rihanna my bitch is not into robbing niggas Bank account over 100,000 in it when we go to the mall not browsing in it Deep in your gut wilding in you when I leave I'm leaving my child in you She said "Pa am I'm really your big Momma" I couldn't lie to you even if you was to say it She said deep down I think you still a player I'll hang my jersey for that baby Taylor [Outro] The fuck you got the money and got to callin' less and less Reaching out less and less like fuck on, I just irritating that shit You said you was going to do something you didn't fucking do it And then you- Like I don't know what the fuck you got going on Just get the- stay the fuck from 'round me don't say shit to me on god Move the fuck on beat your fucking feet fuck- It's the dawg