Momma Said

Jump on it
Right now
Jump on it
Right now

Momma said run it up
Jump on it
Momma said run it up
Right now
Momma said run it up
Jump on it
Momma said run it up
Right now lets go
Its grind time fasho
Right now
Momma said run it up
Jump on it
Momma said run it up
Right now

Uh momma said run it up, couldn't never be a punk
Imma need me a smut, big ass bubble butt
Band aid chillin in the cut, blessed up never luck
Member being in a rut, now its time to turn it up
Riding round witcho hoe she bad, got the bag like the grocery man
Riding round wit a four
Yeah
Got me driving real slow fast
Got yo bitch she be on my dick, imma have to cut her loose
She was for the birds flying with the goose
When I closed the door I swear it pulled her tooth
Good mary mary gas and I skurt off
Skurt
No brake and no pull
Always keep it real sticking to the code
Even for the money wouldn't sell my soul
Where I come from its sell or sold
People always asking tell em we don't know
Only thing they know is get it for the low, only thing I'm doing is doing what I'm told
Momma said run it up
Fr
Jump on it
Right now
Yeah Yeah Yeah
Jump on it
Right now
Momma said run it up
Jump on it
Momma said run it up
Right now
Momma said run it up
Jump on it
Momma said run it up
Right now



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Mcgee
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