@mob-official - momma lyrics
intro:
had to do this sh-t for my momma
we gon drop this h-t just for momma(on god)
momma ain a hoe she ain a cougar(no)
she swerve a brand new whip, she don’t do ubers(brand new whip)
new chanel on me, you know we lit(new chanel)
ap on mah wrist b-tch hold yo peace(hold yo peace)
bought an iced-out grill freeze what i eat(aye, yh! yh!)
ak shakoh!
chorus:
2 pints filled( 2 pints!)
richard mille(milli)
momma drip(ice!)
drown the seas(pure water!)
she taught me(me!) how to take the lead(wave)
bih i taught myself how to lit the beam
2 pints filled( 2 pints!)
richard mille(milli)
momma drip(ice!)
drown the seas(pure water!)
she taught me(me!) how to take the lead(lead the wave)
bih i taught myself how to lit the beam(clii!)
donnii:
doing this sh-t for momma
i have much to say bout her
i leave home in search of dollars just to make my momma proud(momma)
it was so painful that she didn’t even give birth to a daughter
but she acted like a sister taught me how to be a leader(leader!)
momma gave birth to a whole gang of boys
she always settles fight when we dragging for our toys
momma never gets upset when we making noise
she ask me why i’m into music told her it’s my choice(told her)
told her momma im just trynna make a little fame but my heart won’t ever change i just wanna make some change
put d ap on my mommas neck yeah she froze
now she in her benz cruising round the city with her friends(cruising)
they ask who’s the song for i say a special lady
it ain’t for my girl it’s for the one that made me yeah yeah!!
pull up in a brand new lamborghini
and my momma yeah she with me man
i feel like this the only sh-t i had to do
phero:
only son my momma had
papa left i was nine
left fr school she packed my bag
told me not to join the gang
she dreamed of an apple pie
taking shots of applejack
she the one she f-cking taught me
how to f-cking be a man
praying for the answer i’m out here to take a chance
it’s 360 when the n-gg-s hmu
almost died ain a coward u know we gat power
when papa left all i had f-cking momma
grandma always drip ice on her neck
she gat medications, she pop percs
she the one that taught me to chase checks
flew her overseas she get wet
bigdee:
grateful for my momma she a blessing
you know that she gave birth to a blessing
she done taught me lotta lessons
n-gg-s don’t mess with my mama, oh don’t you test me
she don made sacrifices
for me in the times of crisis
it can never be in vain
i’ll make sure her pain is never gonna be in vain
that is why for her i pray
that god upholds her every single day
put a patek on her wrist
if she wants i would get her a whip
going hard everyday hustling just to make mama proud
the money gon speak for me i don’t need to be-i don’t need to be loud
i be waiting on the day that i would to tell my momma:
mom i made it, look i made it
i’m on tv, mom i made it
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