Lil Momma

Aye we can set a date Ima set ya straight lil mama I be smoking out til I'm DOA lil mama Where my stash at? This a lil taste lil mama Talking high grade, that's straight to the face lil mama More money in my duffle bag I fucking live the kinda life you fucking wish you had Hopped off the train straight to the beamer thats paper tag Nosey motherfuckas ask me how I pay for that Mind yo business, let me finish, let me spit my rap Gangsta nigga but I never had to pistol pack These young boys still sippin on the Similac Smell it on they breath like nigga where yo business at? You aint hardcore my nigga why you spitting that? Roll another joint, I'm smoking on a bigger pack That's a Fendi fact More hoes gimmie that I was riding 95 with the windows cracked Smoke pouring out, yeah dog I'm into that I know some hitters, I know some spitters, we could get ya wacked Rather smoke my green, all I need them dopamines There's a better lifestyle, that music's showing me Aye we can set a date Ima set ya straight lil mama I be smoking out til I'm DOA lil mama Where my stash at? This a lil taste lil mama Talking high grade, that's straight to the face lil mama Let's take it overseas Anywhere that you believe Yes I perceive my latest rap songs that all I need Hop in and speed Need a bad thang to roll my weed Foreign whip, foreign chick, and now a foreign me Cuz I'm different to these bitches no controlling me Devilish Charm I think she need a rosary Under my arm she feeling like she close to me Eyes on the money I never let my focus leave Let's poke this cheese, crack this code, put it under sleeves That's a patek on my arm, make these bitches week Feel magnific Even though I had a tragic week The high and lows come with goals that you rarely see The FCC want me banned, they say I'm way too G Plus the music sound like drugs that shit was made for me You peep? All these rap guys stole a thing from me All the records I supply that's fly to A-Z Made a beast