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david banner – mama’s house lyrics

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david banner, one of the most phenomenal feats of all time
frekaznatcha, alabama, mississippi, david banner

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

hoe i ain’t got respect, i’m comin’ straight to ya crib
drag you out in the yard, run a shank through ya ribs
i said boy, dirty, dirty boy
what you think that these bullets and guns is made for?

bustin’ on a b-tch, ditches is where it lye
bullets fly through the air, tell them crackers to die
i’m the trillest, clack-up, peel-it, dumpin’ slugs til’ you feel us
banner, frekaznatcha, ridin’ until you kill us

f-ck it and if we die tell mama never to cry
i’m comin’ back like jason, b-mpin’ that ‘playa fly’
higher than a b-tch, gone off that ‘dro
yeah, i’m dead though but god knows, i ain’t no hoe

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

keep my name out ya mouth, keep my name out ya mouth
fo’ we run up in yo house, fo’ we run up in yo house
keep my name out ya mouth, keep my name out ya mouth
fo’ we run up in yo house, fo’ we run up in yo house

so you claimin’ that you head bustin’
come and feel these leads thrustin’
me and my n-gg-z ain’t scared of nuthin’
wanna see some red rushin’

mississippi burnin’ this, alabama turnin’ this
together we got that fire b-tch, biggin’ up we ride b-tch
bet ya you won’t step outside trick, come step outside trick
you don’t wanna collide with, my crew, we ride b-tch

sicker than a motherf-cker
crazy like them terrorist f-ckas
when we hit yo block you duck us
when we hit yo block, it’s ruwkus

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

at yo mama’s house n-gg-
m-th-f-cka, godd-mn, weak b-tch
at yo mama’s house n-gg-
m-th-f-cka, godd-mn, weak b-tch

grab that hoe by the hair, throw that n-gg- in the yard
then ya stomp that -ss out, screamin’, “b-tch you ain’t hard”
grab that hoe by the hair, throw that n-gg- in the yard
then ya stomp that -ss out, screamin’, “b-tch you ain’t hard”

i don’t wanna be a thug, but f-ck around in the club
i’m knockin’ yo -ss out, then dancin’ off in yo blood
tell ya mama that i’m sorry, but yo -ss gotta go
might bring yo -ss out or i’m kickin’ in ya dough

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
let’s take this sh-t to his mama’s house, his mama’s house
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face
pull that b-tch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

- david banner lyrics

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