Mama
Oh, mama
Uh mommidy mama, yuh
Brrr, brrrr... Uh
Mama brought me out the trap uh
Mama brought me out the trap uh
Mama put me in her lap uh
Even though I was fat uh
10 pounds and half uh
I don't know how that she did it
And now momma makin the digits
My momma makin a killin
Oh, Now we in chillin in the Northmonte
And we rackin up the dubloos
That was Telugu for money dude
And we whippin bmw's
This is the life that we livin, I dig it
Ma this is life that you've given me, isn't it
Momma's puttin in that work im appreciative
Now that I'm grown Ima pay back the dividends
Oh mommy
Soon as I'm workin I'll buy you rari
Mommada mommy
Sweet like chobani
Life of the party
I know that you got me
Know you got me, know that I gotcha
This is a tribute for holiday momma
And double up that happy birthday sujata
Mommada mommada mommada momma ooooh!
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
Mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada, mommada mommy
Word to mommy
It isn't all me
This is from Swathi
And this from my colleagues
If I'm the lion, you're my Zarabi
If I'm the Zion, you are my Marley
If I'm a kid, you are my Barney
If I'm a soldier, you are are my army, yuhhhh!
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
Uh (Mommada mommy, yeah!)
This for all the moms (Mommy, mommy, ohoo)
Yall the real MVP (Mommada, mommada mommy)
You already know (Mommada, mommada mommy)
She feed me, oh she feed me
Yeah, she feed me, I'm a baby
Yeah, oooooh
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Uh mommidy mama, yuh
Brrr, brrrr... Uh
Mama brought me out the trap uh
Mama brought me out the trap uh
Mama put me in her lap uh
Even though I was fat uh
10 pounds and half uh
I don't know how that she did it
And now momma makin the digits
My momma makin a killin
Oh, Now we in chillin in the Northmonte
And we rackin up the dubloos
That was Telugu for money dude
And we whippin bmw's
This is the life that we livin, I dig it
Ma this is life that you've given me, isn't it
Momma's puttin in that work im appreciative
Now that I'm grown Ima pay back the dividends
Oh mommy
Soon as I'm workin I'll buy you rari
Mommada mommy
Sweet like chobani
Life of the party
I know that you got me
Know you got me, know that I gotcha
This is a tribute for holiday momma
And double up that happy birthday sujata
Mommada mommada mommada momma ooooh!
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
Mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada, mommada mommy
Word to mommy
It isn't all me
This is from Swathi
And this from my colleagues
If I'm the lion, you're my Zarabi
If I'm the Zion, you are my Marley
If I'm a kid, you are my Barney
If I'm a soldier, you are are my army, yuhhhh!
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
And my momma looking young, momma looking young
And she trappin like a thug, trappin like a thug
And she always keep it soooo one hunned yuh
And she always keep it sooo one hunned yuh
Uh (Mommada mommy, yeah!)
This for all the moms (Mommy, mommy, ohoo)
Yall the real MVP (Mommada, mommada mommy)
You already know (Mommada, mommada mommy)
She feed me, oh she feed me
Yeah, she feed me, I'm a baby
Yeah, oooooh
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Mommada, mommada mommy
Credits
Writer(s): Bash Bwa
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