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6ix9ine - mama lyrics

[intro: 6ix9ine & baka]
uh
murda on the beat so it’s not nice!

[chorus: 6ix9ine]
tiki taki, spanish mami, she a hot tamale (hot)
make her spend that money, dummy, go r-t-rded for me (pop it)
pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
little thottie, got her rowdy, choosin’ everybody

[verse 1: 6ix9ine]
splish, splash, apple bottoms make that -ss fat
she got that wet wet, got me blowin’ through this whole bag (rack)
she got b’s, spend some cheese, now they double d’s
thought i had to free, kick her out, my mama comin’ home at three
ho thicker-thicker-thicker than a f-ckin’ snicker
drug dealer, professional pot-whipper
in the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (grrr)
i just bought my b-tch them kylie jenner lip fillers

[bridge: kanye west]
man, oh my god
she instagram famous but she can’t keep a job (ooh)
man, oh my god
swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (ooh)
man, oh my god
her doctor got her bustin’ out her motherf-ckin’ bra (mmm)
man, oh my god
she uber to a n-gg- with no car

[verse 2: kanye west]
talkin’ ’bout the relish, i do not embellish
jacket got wings, true’s got propellers
gave all my old margielas to my boy marcellus
pulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous
oh, jesus christ, i don’t need advice
wild n-gg- life, tell ’em read my rights
man it hot tonight, lucky i wore my ice
15 in the game, baby girl, i got stripes (huuh)

[refrain: nicki minaj]
ka-ka-kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, magic as i recall
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls (chris pauls)

[verse 3: nicki minaj]
i was out in spain rockin’ a medusa head
i ain’t never have to give a rap producer head
if i do, though, i’ma write a book like supahead
this ain’t wonder that i’m makin’, this that super bread
splish, splash, f-ck him in a hurry, quick, fast
still a pink wig, thick -ss, whiplash
got him c-mmin’, c-mmin’, roger, over, dispatch
said my box is the best, he met his match
i got all these b-tches wantin’ to be barbie dolls
barbie dreamhouse, pink and purple marble walls
pull-pull up in that barbie ‘rari, finna bury y’all
she threw dirt on my name, ended up at her own burial

[refrain: nicki minaj]
kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, magic as i recall
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls
ka-ka-kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6ix9ine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, fif’ is on call
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls (chris pauls)

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