Lyrics:
coupe you bitch
Play boy
(Chorus)
{Mannie Fresh}
I'ma get it how I live and by me a quater
And put about 10 inches up in somebody daughter
I'm M.F.
From his second marriage up in Illinois
He's raised in east St. Louis by his mamma's people
Where they do things different, thought he'd just come
From his second marriage up in Illinois
He's raised in east St. Louis by his mamma's people
Where they do things different, thought he'd just come
1st Chorus: (Nova)
Genuinely I just want to thank you, Your sacrifices truly made you mamma, For everything you do,
I want to take the time to honor
Yo pretty ladies around the world
Got a weird thing to show you so tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister and your mamma too
all eyes on me, on zoom
All these boys wanna grind on me
And they all tipsy, got my heart racing
We gon' get it on 'til I see the sun rising
(Now move)
add these two bills together...
The gentleman who was with me will pay
Mothers
Lisetta, please be quiet
Tonio, stop that at once!
Girls
Mamma, I want
for me)
Please, please, Mr. Postman
(Why's it takin' such a long time)
Oh yeah
(For me to hear from that boy of mine)
There must be some word
No, I ain't giving no answers (no)
Move up outta my face (huh)
No, I ain't giving no hand outs (no time)
Please don't drain my energy
No, I don't
Please don't call the policeman
Please don't call the policeman
Please don't call the policeman
Please don't call the policeman
All I ever wanted was
started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep
Check my baby mamma
(Shine) - Whip Rovers, not Hondas
(Shine) - I'ma spend it 'til it's gone
(Shine) - Don't know when I'm comin home
(Shine) - Pop X
notorious for usin' dick
When I make her cum three times without usin' the dick
Where you get it from? I get it from my mamma
She taught me how to please 'em
cmanda stuck around
cnd the years rolled by in the pretty little town
cnd the boy grew up and he packed his bags to go
He was headed out to a school
like a ghost town
(Yeah)
Won't do no coffin stunts, mamma's often stunned by her son
She sang twinkie twinkle, little star, thought I was the sun
money
Dirty Vegas in a smokey dive bar
Bedroom eyes on a stolen guitar
I said I bet you boy I can make you blush
If you can keep a secret baby, hush hush
hanging by the stockings
Mamma's baking cookies and treats, I don't think she'll be watching
Who would know if I took one to go
Those red and white stripes
You´ve got no option boy
Goodbye to Romance
Solo
Mamma
Don´t cry
I am going
To war
I don´t know
Why to fight
Please tell me
Should I die?
world
But my heart stopped when she said please
Why can't we just chill and be F.R.I.E.N.D.S
Why can't we just chill and be F.R.I.E.N.D.S
(Got me saying
never think when I do wrong
Sometimes I lie to get what I want
Live for the moment and take stupid risks
It's my life and i'll do as I please
My mamma
A voice in my head was saying please don't go, please don't go
Please don't go baby, please don't go, please don't go
Ohh no
You were calling on my phone,
calmed
By Chamomile Tea
That's what my mamma taught me
Radiate peace and good energy
Coz all of the things
You're thinking right now
Thinking about
bender
Winner, winner, winner chicken dinner
You sold your soul thy gracious sinner
Please, please, please tell 'em what they win, eh
Eternal life in
Brian ... the babe they called Brian
Grew ... grew grew and grew, grew up to be
A boy called Brian
A boy called Brian
He had arms and legs and hands
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