Lyrics:
Without great grandmother there's no me
Without grandmama there's no me
Without ma momma there's no me
Dem ladies made our family tree
Because I love
lilo
I say lil baby come get it
For all your love girl I'm tempted
I won't tell lies I won't leave no suspicions
Reminiscing on them times we was
Ya-dada-mean? you a lean lil sho’
Got loose fit jeans but you still got poke
Girl I need that
Woah. Stop. Sit wit me
Lemme tell you somethin' baby seriously
My
They know I been thuggin', put that on my momma's son
How the fuck he made a hunnid, that lil nigga came from nun
If they hold me down, I swear to God
Head honcho
Niggas done fucked with the wrong 90s baby
Kquame just lost trial so I'm
Cryin' thinkin' bout Miss Tracy 8 died
Lotta niggas cryin' bout Lil
Pockets stay stacked and my wrist on freeze
Lil baby you bad, but you gotta leave
Lil nigga, I feel like the greatest
Look at my momma, I told her I made
got me moody (I'm turnt)
I been 'bout it since the juvey (since birth)
I ain't throwin' shade, I'll throw them things
Won't throw the fade, Lil Boosie
ridin' foreign with
My son in a Jag
I was fuckin' on lil' shawty
Bare skin with no mask
I be on some other shit
My mind still in the past
I'm so grimey
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
y'all niggas is dying
Send one y'all lil niggas up in the sky
Go for that ride, y'all mommas gon' cry
Speak bout my bro and watch how we slide
Speak
rained on my momma
Still in deep shit getting change by my momma
I learn to be a man from the hand of a woman
Yung nigga on repeat
Hustle out here just
I ask of you lil momma keep it low key)
You're my lover, My Lil Secret, My Lil Crush
Anything we do just keep it on the hush
Gone and drop me your
alone (As days go by)
Now I done came a long way
But ain't gone too far
And hope this love letter don't
Leave a big scar
So baby just hold on
Lil
Bad lil momma, knowing you's an honor
Said she gon stop by, waiting for you to pop up
Running through my mind any time of the day
Pulling up with
for these hundreds…
-Hell naw , lil baby ,i dont wanna meet yo momma….
-that pussy good ,but the lil Bihh got some problems….
- Talk- idgaf lil
the corner, see shawty with shape
Hop down on her, now she got me late
Her boyfriend a athlete
But lil baby like hood guys
I’m from the trenches
But he from
Royce showin love
went to Miami and bought a Lambergini on dubs
niggas ridin buttons to show these hoes we worth somethin
and my baby momma
Baby girl and I be chillin' lately. Ain't got my momma right until I'm famous
Just tryna thug it out, I was a fatty back in school. But im gon be
advice
"Lil' niggaz act nice for your beans and rice"
I got some fight, baby, take it to the head
I gives a fuck if it's permed or in dreads
Never snitch
momma outcha' all alone
I know I said that ah thousand times, but I can feel it happening
I try to do good by people most times, so I know God got me
My
that niggas January (chea)
Chad West
[Verse One: Young Chris]
Yo; Ayo Momma workin hard Big brother on the run lil sista cuttin up man shit just
lil'momma
We can go the Bahamas in the summer
Lookin for the fat[? ], fuck the dumb hoes
And know that you'll ride with me baby fuck the po - po's
No pressure
lil'momma
We can go the Bahamas in the summer
Lookin for the fat[? ], fuck the dumb hoes
And know that you'll ride with me baby fuck the po - po's
No pressure
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