Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
So pretty mama make that booty accessible,
And the last one, he's in the mirror
Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her
Ddd-did i stutter the missing piece of the puzzle
So pretty mama make that booty accessible,
Mama hides me in the basement
And bijies like im out and
Convicted, ma mama predicted when i was addicted
My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that
Shit ain’t better alone
Out at night mama hit my phone
Are almost as old as yo mama
Lucky seven probably poppa
Twista finna get up on the track
Yo mama carries a 6 pack
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