MILF

Album: Hall of Fame (2013)
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  • Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that)
    Don't call me daddy, only she can do that
    Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin, boy you ain't about that
    You seen her lookin all mad, ain't time for ya nap?
    You wake up, I'm back, eating up all your snacks
    Don't ask for help with your math (stupid)
    Ain't my fault, you can't add
    Don't be out here fake cryin, lyin
    Up in the keyhole straight spying
    Only knock the door if you're dyin
    I wish I could stay here forever (I love it)
    You the only reason me and your mama ain't together
    She's so much better than my old bitch
    Man, I love that old bitch
    I do

    No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I fucked their mama
    I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
    I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama

    The way she bounce both cheekies
    Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was kinky
    When I walked inside the room and I seen that slinky
    Even made me use my pinky the way she teach me
    It's just so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
    I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat when I can
    I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
    But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
    A nigga be tryna taste her, take her
    They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait there
    Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (what you lookin' at?)
    You niggas stick to your young hoes
    I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes
    You motherfuckers

    No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I fucked their mama
    I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
    I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama

    I got my welfare check, smokin' on that crack
    Hell yeah I'm unemployed
    Baby daddy-down my back
    Now what you got for me Sean?
    I heard it's big and it's long
    I take my teeth out, suck it good
    That's where your dick belong
    Yeah, do it like that daddy
    Pump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
    You a dummie, you is big balls
    (Mom, I'm hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards gone
    All this ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
    Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it
    Get a crack ? with that bass in it
    Cause if I got weed then I'm lacin it
    Eat all this ass, quit tastin' it

    I got yo mama all in my line
    Bullets all in my 9
    Rollie tell the time
    She ain't yours, she ain't mine
    Throw a hundred every time
    I think my coupe just lost its mind
    Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting lines
    Overseas like bonjour
    Last ten years I've been on tour
    And I still got that old money
    I touch more green than a lawnmower
    With a ratchet bitch, you laid up
    I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up
    I take that bitch to my mansion
    And a nigga can't pay her to leave
    Yo mama a great head doctor, with no PhD
    My pockets stuffed with that dough
    I made it all in the streets
    I might just go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
    Yo mama Writer/s: Alexander Izquierdo, Anthony Khan, Ernest Clark, Jordan Houston, Lady Reed, Marcos Palacios, Onika Maraj, Rudy Ray Moore, Sean Anderson
    Publisher: Downtown Music Publishing, L.A. ENTERTAINMENT INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, The Administration MP, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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