[Intro]
Really not much else to say, it's kind of the only thing that I got going on right now, I don't really give a fuck, about anything else, that's kind of the one thing that I want you to hear, I don't wanna have any conversations about anything [?] conversation, I don't even know I'm having it, don't send me no more voicemails, no it's not that somebody-
[Verse 1]
Yuh, needle thread left a motherfucker dead
He's just hanging from the same thread
Bitch say it with your chest, I can see the mess pumping in your stress
Give a fuck less, fuckers just expect
[Pre-Chorus]
M-Money in the pocket, lock it fore' they fucking drop it
You an easy topic, popping products for they content
Suck the violence out ya gossip, acting like you rock it
Till' you paying outta pockets, to sleep on deposits
[Chorus]
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
[Verse 2]
Yuh, not so special I admit, yuh
Yuh, I should switch up like they did, huh
I'm so sick of you, and your bitch, yuh
Yuh, I'm so sick of you, and your bitch
Careful with the shit, I'm careful with my hits, yuh
[?] Out the scorn, where the problems been?
I have what I make of it, I have plenty on my list, yuh
I could talk my shit, but I'd rather dip
Everything I did, caused me mental fits
Everything I did, caused me mental fits
Caused me mental, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 3]
Huh, got no respect, put that on my chest, yuh
Mama raised a boy, I ain't no bitch, I run my set
We could talk, but you been too fed
How with living with my dad? Give a fuck bout' what you said
Y'all forgetting where I been, bitch I'm showing all my steps
Watch these bitches act a mess, you ain't different, just upset, huh, yuh
You not different, just upset, huh, yuh
Yuh, fuck all, talked off but got [?]
Bitch boy getting rocked off
Yuh, fuck all, talked off but got [?]
Bitch boy getting rocked off
[Pre-Chorus]
M-Money in the pocket, lock it fore' they fucking drop it
You an easy topic, popping products for they content
Suck the violence out ya gossip, acting like you rock it
Till' you paying outta pockets, to sleep on deposits
[Chorus]
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
Really not much else to say, it's kind of the only thing that I got going on right now, I don't really give a fuck, about anything else, that's kind of the one thing that I want you to hear, I don't wanna have any conversations about anything [?] conversation, I don't even know I'm having it, don't send me no more voicemails, no it's not that somebody-
[Verse 1]
Yuh, needle thread left a motherfucker dead
He's just hanging from the same thread
Bitch say it with your chest, I can see the mess pumping in your stress
Give a fuck less, fuckers just expect
[Pre-Chorus]
M-Money in the pocket, lock it fore' they fucking drop it
You an easy topic, popping products for they content
Suck the violence out ya gossip, acting like you rock it
Till' you paying outta pockets, to sleep on deposits
[Chorus]
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
[Verse 2]
Yuh, not so special I admit, yuh
Yuh, I should switch up like they did, huh
I'm so sick of you, and your bitch, yuh
Yuh, I'm so sick of you, and your bitch
Careful with the shit, I'm careful with my hits, yuh
[?] Out the scorn, where the problems been?
I have what I make of it, I have plenty on my list, yuh
I could talk my shit, but I'd rather dip
Everything I did, caused me mental fits
Everything I did, caused me mental fits
Caused me mental, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 3]
Huh, got no respect, put that on my chest, yuh
Mama raised a boy, I ain't no bitch, I run my set
We could talk, but you been too fed
How with living with my dad? Give a fuck bout' what you said
Y'all forgetting where I been, bitch I'm showing all my steps
Watch these bitches act a mess, you ain't different, just upset, huh, yuh
You not different, just upset, huh, yuh
Yuh, fuck all, talked off but got [?]
Bitch boy getting rocked off
Yuh, fuck all, talked off but got [?]
Bitch boy getting rocked off
[Pre-Chorus]
M-Money in the pocket, lock it fore' they fucking drop it
You an easy topic, popping products for they content
Suck the violence out ya gossip, acting like you rock it
Till' you paying outta pockets, to sleep on deposits
[Chorus]
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
It be mama, mamacita, she love all my features
Put my money where I feel it, give my bitch that leisure
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