On My Mama
Six pack on me on my momma look like Usher Raymond
Benz packed homies in the Honda it's a celebration
Big stacks bitch I'm on that come up I need motivation
Been that nigga from the jump bitch I know you hate me
Leave that talk to the wayside yuh
Live on the west side bitch
Yeah I'm good like some Pad Thai
Weight on my backside
Move like I don't like shit
I've got maneuvers
Straight from the sewer
Grown from the gutter
Just like some Tulips
I'm deeply rooted
Y'all like manure
I take it back
Just like Yakuza
Leave ya ass chopped like crop in the spring
You will get popped for shots at the team
My Bills still blue my pockets is green
From tree I smoked still rock with the fiends
She like Kalori
It sounded foreign huh
Take that lil hoe through the forest huh
Want to explore she a tourist huh
Bitch we in bloom shit is gorgeous
Bloomin at you buzzin if you wasn't bet you feel me now
Crabs up in my bucket give a fuck if you gone tear me down
After all this budget stuff and nothing give a motherfuck about you
If you bluffin catch you runnin round the corner
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
Started rappin fore I started bloomin
Start a business fuck a check and start a movement
I was doin this before I had to do it
Have to do it now I put my back into it
I don't give a damn about the other shit
I told my niggas get it out the gutter quick
I missed the dinner service I was busy workin
I aint eatin shit it make my stomach sick
I done bounced back on these hoes
I made them raps on my own
That's that loud pack gethco mouf slapped
With that sound back in my zone yeh
First thing I'm tryna do is get that bag
Fingers turn blue the shit sound nice
When I get right nigga I'm skrtin off in that bloom
Six pack on me on my momma look like Usher Raymond
Benz packed homies in the Honda it's a celebration
Big stacks bitch I'm on that come up I need motivation
Been that nigga from the jump bitch I know you hate me
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
Benz packed homies in the Honda it's a celebration
Big stacks bitch I'm on that come up I need motivation
Been that nigga from the jump bitch I know you hate me
Leave that talk to the wayside yuh
Live on the west side bitch
Yeah I'm good like some Pad Thai
Weight on my backside
Move like I don't like shit
I've got maneuvers
Straight from the sewer
Grown from the gutter
Just like some Tulips
I'm deeply rooted
Y'all like manure
I take it back
Just like Yakuza
Leave ya ass chopped like crop in the spring
You will get popped for shots at the team
My Bills still blue my pockets is green
From tree I smoked still rock with the fiends
She like Kalori
It sounded foreign huh
Take that lil hoe through the forest huh
Want to explore she a tourist huh
Bitch we in bloom shit is gorgeous
Bloomin at you buzzin if you wasn't bet you feel me now
Crabs up in my bucket give a fuck if you gone tear me down
After all this budget stuff and nothing give a motherfuck about you
If you bluffin catch you runnin round the corner
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
Started rappin fore I started bloomin
Start a business fuck a check and start a movement
I was doin this before I had to do it
Have to do it now I put my back into it
I don't give a damn about the other shit
I told my niggas get it out the gutter quick
I missed the dinner service I was busy workin
I aint eatin shit it make my stomach sick
I done bounced back on these hoes
I made them raps on my own
That's that loud pack gethco mouf slapped
With that sound back in my zone yeh
First thing I'm tryna do is get that bag
Fingers turn blue the shit sound nice
When I get right nigga I'm skrtin off in that bloom
Six pack on me on my momma look like Usher Raymond
Benz packed homies in the Honda it's a celebration
Big stacks bitch I'm on that come up I need motivation
Been that nigga from the jump bitch I know you hate me
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
That's on me bruh
Hoe you know I'm bloomin out this bitch
That's on me bruh
Catch you round the corner we gone hit
That's on me bruh
Cocoa color gunna I don't miss
That's on me bruh
Told you that I'm comin bitch I'm in
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Lucey
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