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By the way he looks across his shoulder
And the way he sees things through his eyes
It's impossible to disguise
He's a mama's boy

So confusing
what does your mother know
I couldn't understand her hangups and her fears
A year went by and I got tired of mama's foolish advice
At fourteen I was sure
by
You'd better take my advice and if you blink more than twice
You'd better have something in your eyes

Well I gave my baby money on payday
words I live by the gat and that's my toy
And out on the streets, I'm mama's bad boy

[Chorus]
Diamond in the back, sunroof top
Digging in the scene with
did not listen to Mama's good advice
You know and I know that our good things' through

Because there's consequences for what we do
Consequences for
is said
I gave structure to the youth by the example I lead, huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
I don't fear Tubbs and Crockett
Mama I'm so
went to his father to ask his advice
His father said, "son, I have to say no
The girl is your sister, but your mama don't know"

Oh, misery, shame
your sister but your mama don't know

Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family

A week went by
really don't believe no woman in the whole round world do right
Act like an angel in the daytime, mess by the ditch at night

I'm going, pretty mama
your sister but your mama don't know

Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family
Woe, is me, shame and scandal in the family

A week went by
to his papa to ask his advice
His papa said, "Son, I have to say no
That girl is your sister but your mama don't know"

Hey, woe is me, shame and scandal
To mama's home cookin' and dad
Was baitin' my hook and I'm sitting on a tailgate,
Thinking 'bout those days just
Wish I was
Back

When I think about how it
powder, puff ya dro, come wit it
Jackas and the police at yo do, come wit it
Come to my dough, I come wit it, the gun split it, you gone get it
And if you
Shake-a baby, shake-a,
'cause I love it when you take-a me
by the pizzeria down-a where I'm gonna be-a.
Don't ya tell your mama.
Mama's gonna tell-a
friends as their guests
And in her mama's wedding dress she said I do

She did it in the name of love
She did it in the name of love
He was all she was
Yeah, this one's dedicated, to my grandmother, and your grandmother
It's all love, let's not forget who raised us, word up

Big Mama, my
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look
Like love's gonna give me a second try
Boy the look on your
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look
Like love's gonna give me a second try
Boy the look on your
pretty and nice, but I took her advice and passed her by
Years have passed and it don't look like love's gonna give me a second try

Boy, the look
You're right there by my side
You know you're my favorite distraction
My favorite waste of time

[Chorus:]
You let my lose my mind
I want you all
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look 
Like love's gonna give me a second try

Boy the look on your
handsome and nice
But I took her advice and passed him by
Years have passed and don't look 
Like love's gonna give me a second try

Boy the look on your
extension cars
And we slanged by to see were my house was
Started stealing out of my mama's perce
Now that she's gone
She lives thrue my songs
And it
Quick to get my telephone turned on in my mama's name
This ghetto slang is some shit thatcan beat collage,
You ain't fucking with this hustla with
breaking young girls' hearts", no
And mama always told me, "Be careful of who you love
Be careful of what you do, the lie becomes the truth"

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