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b.o.b - yea mama lyrics

[hook: jake lambo & b.o.b]
[jake lambo]
yeah mama, your boy made it
i know you told me them p-ssy n-ggas would hate it
ice skatin’ in the old school mercedes
i hit her once not she want to have my babies
[b.o.b]
and you know what’s on your mind i can show you how to grind
it happened overtime, over-over-time
and you know what’s on my mind, i can show you how to grind (moolah)
i got moolah on my mind, moolah on my mind (bobby!)

[verse 1: b.o.b, jake lambo and jaquebeatz]
[b.o.b]
well if it’s two things, living life has taught me
one n-ggas ain’t sh-t, two b-tches ain’t sh-t
and they say i’m a pothead, i guess i got potholes
now it’s off to where we go, oh hi ohio!
[jake lambo]
it’s all temporary right
that’s what i’m telling myself
i had the city on smash i was smelling myself
blunt is stinkin’, still love brain no pinky (woah)
i’m close to getting that glacier on my pinky, oh
[jaquebeatz]
pinky minute miney-mo’
pulling head that’s heidi hoe
i refuse to hide a hoe, huh
slide through sliding doors, huh
she yours i ain’t know, woah
no genre repo, huh
trying not to be poor, dressed in
all white in [?]
[b.o.b.]
yo, and this is the genesis
so roll up the exodus
living like leviticus
deuteronomy
numbers boost the economy, yeah
and i give your b-tch a lobotomy

[hook]

[verse 2: b.o.b., jake lambo and jaquebeatz]
[jake lambo]
they f-ckin’ with us everywhere, no love in these streets
we never celebrate february, we never see cupid that thing we stupid
my n-gga maine just hit the slammer i’m prayin’
a whole month before he hit the stand godd-mn
[jaquebeatz]
ain’t no heart in the concrete jungle though
heartbreak been through a million of those
my ice cold, my heart cold
(now my ice) she my side wh0r-
now my wife, that my fist ball
roll the dice, [?] jaquebeatz lay the pipe
they say d-mn jaque life is nice and i say mhm yep, yep
[b.o.b.]
from this step to the next step
from this jet to the next jet
i’ll get the check before i take it off call it pre-check
she got deep thoughts and a deep neck
she bust it open like c-sect
i’m from the south she get sea sick
call me big boi, stay with 3 stacks, bang
[jake lambo]
it’s goodie mob but younger, i mean it’s really strict in the numbers
they were sleeping on me shook em out the slumber, b-tch get up
stackin’ pancakes trying to get my benz quick up
good head till she hiccup (-hiccup-)

[hook]

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