MAMA'S BOY (Explicit)-Vince Staples

MAMA'S BOY (Explicit)

歌手:Vince Staples

时间:2022-04-08

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MAMA'S BOY (Explicit) - Vince Staples

Lyrics by:Cooper McGill/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Vincent Staples

Composed by:Cooper McGill/Dylan Ismael Teixeira/Vincent Staples

Yeah yeah on my mama

Yeah this one goes out to all the baby mama's mama's mamas

On my mama

Yeah

On my mama's mama

Uh huh

On my mama

Yeah

Baby mama's mama on my mama mama

On my

On my mama

Boom

You ain't gettin' blue strips what

You ain't ever shoot s**t what

Say what

Went into the precinct cuh told them who did what

N***as be way too tough

Tough

Finna call your bluff pick up

H*e rep she smut mouth runnin' you an athlete huh

Gotta chase that bag

Bag

Can't let it pass me up

No way

Keep one tucked the opps don't play

Been way more beef since I got paid

I ride 'round town with Ray Charles tint

The police search they won't find s**t

I'm way too rich for sleepless nights

The beef on sight and I won't miss

On my mama

Yeah I love this s**t like my mama

On my mama yeah

I love this s**t like my mama

On my mama

I love this s**t like my mama

Yeah

Live for the money and die for the dollars

Die for the dollars

Home of the killers and flockers

Flockers

On my mama

I love this s**t like my mama

Michelin stars

Yeah

We gotta eat soon as he Tweet

Sent to the Lord

Bang

Land of the beast runnin' the streets

Runnin' the streets

Glory to God

Thank God

Answered my mama in prayers

I got my weight up workin' my way up

Now I don't go 'less they pay us

Money ain't everything

Nah it's not

But I promise it help the pain

On God

I just paid for a body and got the receipt baby let's celebrate

Dead homies

Makin' money makin' moves

Yeah yeah

Channel 7 breakin' news

Yeah yeah

Competition what you on run up on me I'ma

Boom boom

On my mama

I love this s**t like my mama

On my mama yeah

I love this s**t like my mama

On my mama

I love this s**t like my mama

Yeah

Live for the money and die for the dollars

Die for the dollars

Home of the killers and flockers

Flockers

On my mama

I love this s**t like my mama

On my mama

Dead homies

On my mama

On my mama n***a run down

On my mama

Just like my mama gunned down

On my mama

Just like my mama

Yeah on my mama

Mama

Yeah on my mama

N***as talkin' 'bout all that like

Put this on my mama

Dead homies n***a

Put it on my mama

I'd like to think that had I not to had to work

Three jobs two jobs

I could've spent a little more time

And maybe he would not have become a monster

Dead homies

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