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It ain't where I'm at, this just what I do
Mama been my savior, we can waiver all the stupid shit
Pancakes for dinner or some crackers with the tuna fish
Mama worked for CPS, never for the foolishness
Found my lit in 8th grade, disappointed in me
What now?
Cause I gangbang, no love lost
I ain't get no mikes for that Xmas, it had to rub off
Now we got the red snapper action with the rum sauce
All it take is one call, come one, come all
I'm on the front lawn had to fight these niggas from school
I ain't gon run home
Mama asking me where the f*ck did I get the gun from
More than just one, we in the door and had a plus one
Just us, if you ain't folks than shut the f*ck up
Mama ain't like violence at all, don't interrupt her
Never said I love you, tough love, real hugs tho
She an Aquarius, you can keep the bacon my nigga
I'm vegetarian
Attempt to tether all of these sheep I got my lariat
Never seen a time in my life, mama was scary in
Weight upon her shoulders , new mothers they couldn't carry it
Put her in a chariot
Any crime committed for my mama not nefarious
Bitch I'm in ya area
If loving your mama sick, nigga I got the variant
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
Mama I love you
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
Mama I love you
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It ain't where I'm at, this just what I do
Mama been my savior, we can waiver all the stupid shit
Pancakes for dinner or some crackers with the tuna fish
Mama worked for CPS, never for the foolishness
Found my lit in 8th grade, disappointed in me
What now?
Cause I gangbang, no love lost
I ain't get no mikes for that Xmas, it had to rub off
Now we got the red snapper action with the rum sauce
All it take is one call, come one, come all
I'm on the front lawn had to fight these niggas from school
I ain't gon run home
Mama asking me where the f*ck did I get the gun from
More than just one, we in the door and had a plus one
Just us, if you ain't folks than shut the f*ck up
Mama ain't like violence at all, don't interrupt her
Never said I love you, tough love, real hugs tho
She an Aquarius, you can keep the bacon my nigga
I'm vegetarian
Attempt to tether all of these sheep I got my lariat
Never seen a time in my life, mama was scary in
Weight upon her shoulders , new mothers they couldn't carry it
Put her in a chariot
Any crime committed for my mama not nefarious
Bitch I'm in ya area
If loving your mama sick, nigga I got the variant
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
Mama I love you
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
My mama, my mama, my mama
Mama I love you
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Writer: Christopher Harris
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