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premo rice – baby momma lyrics

[verse 1: premo rice]
yo, i came to the fork in the road and went straight
change in each state, game’s larenz tate
y’all see the silver spoon in my mouth it got cake
pimp commando, make hoes about face
go read it like a novel, p rice gon’ win
so strap in, my moms need dollars and coins
whether it be d or in compton californz
i show up, you know mack, you prolly owe him
this for my b+tches with they income tax
who coppin’ that new fendi and dior up saks
keep gettin’ to the benjis, we need more like that
i’m up for sure right back so show me love

[hook: southside gauxst]
we like to hustle ’til the sun down, party ’til the sun up
the flyest n+ggas into your city, you know they love us
save me all the drama, control your baby momma
and everything’ll be just fine
we like to hustle ’til the sun down, party ’til the sun up
the flyest n+ggas into your city, you know they love us
save me all the drama, control your baby momma
and everything’ll be just fine

[verse 2: premo rice]
well let me take you on a journey to caramel city
where i’m god and the skeetchies try to break me off
mackin’ the town from b.k. to the n.o
strip ’em down i need to see your silo’
you jigglin’ baby
control your body shakin’ like some ritalin baby
i’m diggin you crazy, you keepin’ it classy
pour up the champagne, watch it drip on your ass cheeks
five+star money making b+tch if you ask me
just don’t stop, make the rice real hot
to all the fly b+tches at the chinese shop
two twin honeys, got the siamese top
new benz honey, let the high beams drop
[outro:]
well, i f+cked her
your baby momma
this goes out to the baby…momma
your baby momma
well i f+cked her, baby

- premo rice lyrics

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