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riff 3x - momma house lyrics

[intro]
man, and
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house, d-mn
yeah, yeah
i used to serve out my mama house, d-mn

[chorus]
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
got them pounds sunk and they were vacuum sealed
just fell asleep ’cause i popped a seal
i’m just kickin’ to you real
i used to serve out her crib
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house
got them pounds sunk and they were vacuum sealed
just fell asleep ’cause i popped a seal
i’m just kickin’ to you real
i used to serve out her crib

[verse 1]
i used to serve out my mama
i had it hot for the summer (woo)
you can come and get that pack (straight gas)
two for the thirty if you want of that ganja (come get it)
i had to serve through the mail (the mail)
my plug socked me, heard him squeal (heard him squeal)
i used to hide it in the speaker (i did)
mama caught me, she know that i’m sneakin’ (d-mn)
mama peepin’ it straight through the window (the window)
she know what a young n-gga doin’ (she do)
she know that the streets had my mind (it did)
she knew that a n-gga was influenced (for what?)
i was addicted to money, that cash (say what?)
ayy, i had to run it up fast (fast)
i had to get me a bag (i did)
i was sick of bein’ broke on my -ss (d-mn)
i used to be broke and disgusted (disgusted)
now i’m servin’ off in public (in public)
poppin’ seals like it’s bubbly (skrrt)
i hate to see my mom strugglin’ (d-mn)
mama found out i was hustlin’ (she did)
i fell in love with them duckies (cream)
used to trap where mama sleep (what?)
i had it hot on my street (3x)

[verse 2]
i used to wait ’til she leave (leave)
then i’d start weighin’ up them pounds (them pounds)
i ain’t never had sh-t (no, no)
boy, you know i came from the ground (i did)
i had to do this sh-t straight for my fam (my fam)
had to do this sh-t straight for my n-ggas (my n-ggas)
had to make sure everybody straight (what?)
now a n-gga countin’ big figures (racks)
mama asked me was i was hustlin’ (was you?)
and then turn around, ask me for fifty (give me fifty)
she know if i got it, she got it (she got it)
but she still worried ’bout riffy (ugh)
i told her everything was cool (it’s cool)
but she smell the odor in my room (that gas)
she know i’m back to d-gg-n’ these b-tches (okay)
and the album comin’ real soon (woo)
play with me, boy, you know you a fool (you fool)
all of my young n-ggas rude (rude)
weighin’ sacks in the living room (yeah)
keep the pounds in the guest room (ah)
watch up my lease, i don’t drive (nah)
i had a h-ll of a ride (woo)
i was servin’ way back when
when n-ggas couldn’t even come outside (that’s real)

[outro]
man, and
i used to serve out my mama house
i used to serve out my mama house, d-mn

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