번역: 나사렛. 집에있는 엄마에게 그것을 가지고.
Bring it on home to mama Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home, bring it on home to mama Bring it on
Bring it, bring it back to the floor So sick with an ass so fat It's Shawnna, Twist and Diddy with Timb on the track You know it gotta be tint with
fuck the world and make it come hard Yeah, you boys is washed up And I'm shittin' on 'em like two girls and one cup Weezy Baby a.k.a. "Bring The Money Home
home You tell them crackers sorry nigga then you get back on When dogs are fighting in the hood nobody gives a fuck So you can back and shake it on the
like that you gettin excited you rockin like a pro with it girls by the way you got right on that with the chick you wanted And now you in the corner kissin on
F is for front do' 'Cause that's where I bring it, so if you bang it, motherfucker Yeah, girl, it's on You know what it is when I finally make it home
til I gave it to my bitch My first home invasion, papa gave me forty bricks Son of a bitch, then I made a great escape Ain't it funny, mama? Only son
pussy lips with some okra, While i watch Whoopi Goldberg, Sizzle with Oprah, While bossy pussy farts and takes a piss on the sofa, Getting home and
me, mama Is a rag mama rag, there's nowhere to go Rag mama rag, come on risen up the bow Rag mama rag, where do you roam? Rag mama rag, bring your skinny
our lives It's time to pay some respect I hope you proud of us 'Cause we're proud of you Mama! You raised me right Mama! Showed me the light Mama! Through
to bust Straight got the Infrared Put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home Put a card in the motherfucker send it to his mama
to bust Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves Send flowers straight to his home put a card in the motherf**ker send it to his mama
benz, with the wheels on it A celuarphone with no bills on it Get your ass on this, got to fill on, still want it Baby, leen on it, and I can put the
since I held that zone And served it, from all the days I heard mama's curses Now I put it in verses, it was worth it Don't let it hurt kid, push a pack
's on me, mama Why the hell you ain't want me mama? Hey I'm performin', mama Now ain't nobody knowin' me, mama, hey All these hoe's on me, mama Why the