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lola brooke – go get ya motha lyrics

[intro]
they talk about lola this, gator that (that’s wild)
say that (that’s brazy)
f+ck out of here, n+gga, eat ten (uh+huh)
you know my body
just breathe, just breathe, just breathe, lo’
talk about all this extra sh+t
do it look like i give a f+ck?
matter of a fact, say less, you heard?
f+ck out of here
gator, gator, gator

[pre+chorus]
give me that head (huh), provide the liqs (huh)
i got my own (mm), i’m not convinced (nah)
i hear the talk (huh), the clout for fame (haha)
but nothin’ get around a b+tch from ’round the way (huh)

[chorus]
i can’t be layin’ up with no f+cker, give this p+ssy to no sucker
walk that dog, n+gga, go and get your mother (get your mother)
i don’t be playin’ ’bout my brothers, can’t run game without thеm numbers
i’m from the gutter, b+tch, go and gеt your mother (go and get your mother)
go and get your mother (go and get your mother)
go and get your mother (b+tch, go and get your mother)
b+tch, go and get your mother (go and get your mother)
i’m from the gutter, b+tch, go and get your mother
[verse 1]
i was always on go before the green light (skrr)
a b+tch had glow before the ring light (uh+huh)
dub a n+gga more than once what it be like (huh)
every n+gga hurt to the chest, he’ll be aight (ha)
b+tches out here frontin’, doin’ the same thing that suki did (uh+uh+uh+uh)
this much is for the fellas, it ain’t nothin’ wrong with being coochie whip (mwah)
wipe me down like boosie did (he did)
side eyein’, like who this b+tch? (b+tch)
don’t act up for that act right, don’t fool around with that movie sh+t (huh)
don’t walk around like i made it (uh+huh)
could’ve put on for the town, but instead b+tch, you baited (i know you hate it)
n+ggas panickin’ in their savings (huh)
you already countin’ up counterfeit, lil’ n+gga, why would you fake it? (haha)

[chorus]
i can’t be layin’ up with no f+cker, give this p+ssy to no sucker (mwah)
walk that dog, n+gga, go and get your mother (get your mother)
i don’t be playin’ ’bout my brothers, can’t run game without them numbers
i’m from the gutter, b+tch, go and get your mother (go and get your mother)
go and get your mother (go and get your mother)
go and get your mother (b+tch, go and get your mother)
b+tch, go and get your mother (go and get your mother)
i’m from the gutter, b+tch, go and get your mother
[verse 2]
keep the guac’ aside of me (uh+uh+uh+uh+uh)
walk a dog n+gga, rottweiler, tug ’em out the street (uh+uh+uh+uh+uh)
not your type, i’m out your league
keep ’em busy on the v12, knock ’em out the v (skrr)
no, i ain’t passin’ out no na+na+na+na+na+na+na
and i passin’ on no na+na+na, don’t feel on my tw+t
and i’m a up it up by any means, i don’t support crimes (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
he said, “i don’t know officer, but that sh+t ain’t mine” (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
i don’t care about the he said, she said, we said
don’t condone bad behaviour, that b+tch can’t be fed (you know my body)
i don’t care about the he said, she said, we said
focus on the business, only reasons i ain’t speak yet (haha)

- lola brooke lyrics

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