Mama Mia

LETRA

Mama Mia

What's good brother?
I'ma come around with a Butch Carter, and look for you
These niggas talkin' too much shit
I'm about to find a good plumber
Lot a niggas is some foot soldiers, I'm a foot
You dead brother
I ain't a killer but don't push me, like a red button
I'm gon' headbutt you like "Bang, bang, bang, bang"
Till your heart stop drummin'
I shoot you while the sun don't shine, it's a hot summer
But fall off
This bitch sound like hard cough
I'm a wizzard with the muhfucka like I'm with
Cut the hog head and the tail off
I'm the ni*** bitches put their spell on
And once it wear off
Then bitch don't touch me like a airball
Say it's slime, I done eight slam
Money tall like 8'9"
But I'm still starvin' like a skinny model when
That plate mine
Hooded up like Trayvon, no FaceTime
I don't FaceTime, with my new thang
New thang clan, like Ray , I'm stupid ni***

Dumb, dead, brazy, cray-cray, blind
But I still see in the dark ni***
Dark ni***
Akon, I'm on my shit like MAGAs
And they then they grow and they fly
Got real bitches with fake asses
With real views and fake eyes
It's stupid, I'm stupid

I'm out of my ..., no abuser
No littles 'cause my pockets balloonin'
Your potnas is
Your [?], your crocodile's toothless
Tittyfuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it
I'm stupid
Your crocodile's toothless
Tittyfuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it
I'm looped it

I'm out of my Tunechi, I'm mindin' my Tunechi
I'm shinin', my Uzi
They fine, I might lose 'em , I'm hidin' out
Hopin' I don't smell like all these fuckin' vaginas I'm dooshin'
Droppin' these jewels, it's precious like I'm droppin' my jewelry
I'm out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci, that's not an exclusive
Designers, excuse me
Massagers masseuse me, oops I mean masseuses massage me
I'm [?] and I'm grimey
Turn your head lil' mami
You pukin', she vomit
That's beautiful science
That's two in a Mazi'
That's two in a hunzi
You stupid, I'm drowsy
I [?] in the Gati
Pew, pew and I got 'em
Pew, pew and I got 'em
Lil' Tunechi a shooter
Come through with my shooters
Get you and your
Turn a ni*** [?] to nada
Find it amusin', it's like it's a movie
This life is a movie
You died in the movie
I write and produce it
I'm quiet as I view it
I'm lyin', I'm goofin', I'm tyin' my
[?] my fluids, ignitin' influence
Wait
Retire like
I'm high like I flew
My wife lookin' Jewish, wait
My money look Arabic
Blunts lookin' Cuban
My eyes look Korean
The [?] Peruvian, wait
She European and she from Aruba, she from the States
Ass overseas, pu*** foreign, foo
We over eight
We throw them B's up high as the moon, soon it's space
I come from Mars but I act like I'm from the Planet of the Apes
Mansion with a gate, with some nice landscapes
Their land it cost
Don't ask me what I make
I'ma be answerin' all day
Got a [?], I'ma lay with a naked bitch with just a bandana on her face
And I just psstt, took off, errr- and landed on her face
I cannibal the face
Fuck until some Diana Rosen
Damn I lost the faith, don't judge me, I took the stand for the case
You can't avoid Drake, drip, bands, I'm finna shine and the date
Big rocks in my mouth, can't remember how many asteroids I ate