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fbg duck - mama's house lyrics

[intro]
flex, flex, flex, flex, flex

[chorus]
ayy, i was really trappin’ out my mama house
ayy, i was cappin’, havin’ all that traffic at my mama house
i wasn’t even thinkin’ ’bout the landlord put my mama out
told her, “mom, don’t worry, i’ll buy you another house”
and another house, ayy, ooh-wee
i was really f-ckin’ different b-tches on my mama couch
whole time a lotta sh-t done happen at my mama house
i don’t mind bein’ in the hood, gotta get my mama out

[verse 1]
b-tch, we super s-xy
ex-b-tch, man i don’t want her, so she super b-tchy
main b-tch want everything, b-tch is super picky
i just spent the foreign link on me, now i’m super sticky (facts)
at my mama house, ayy
i remember the first time me and my homie ran some at my mama house
we was servin’ fiends, front door, back door out my mama house
i just put another f-ckin’ chopper under my mama couch

[verse 2]
as a child, muhf-cka, i was a wild muhf-cka
y’all fake, i can’t be around muhf-ckas
trap boomin’, 12 ridin’ around this muhf-cka, huh
and it ’bout time to shut it down, muhf-cka
i can’t wait until my mama leave out
used turn a regular house into a weed house
then i got the pills, turned it to a bean house
my cousin sold the sh-t that’d knock the fiends out

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