could be so nice if Momma got married to stay But Momma gets married and married and married And never gets carried away Oh, Momma, oh, Momma, oh, Momma
Nicole Wray): I love you momma, love you momma , love you momma,love you momma , love you momma ,love you momma ,ayyy Chorus(hurricane Chris): momma
1, 2, 3, 4. talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... talking 'bout your mom... she's a whore bitch, gutter slut
[Hook - 2x] My mama use to tell me, bout these Broke roaching ass niggaz, in these streets So many people, wanna see me fall And then they wonder
it I want you to explain your story I'ma tell you mine Tell 'em Hustlin', strivin', strugglin' survivin' Momma, momma Never realizing, that you were a diamond Momma, momma
wasnt even his Just sit back and listen Ill tell you Its some hillarious thangs boy And its a wild wild chain of events that gets yo ass in here (Chorus) Momma
.. it's the top not the bottom Yeah Mike Beck Drop that beat Chorus: Now how you end up in this fucked up situation (Momma used to say) Fuking with them boys momma
Verse I I know you love me I can tell by the way that you kiss me / tight when you hug me Took me to school the very first day Gave me a piece of
real bitch, Heather Hunter, Janet Jack-me Take it in the butt, yeah, yazz wha I got land in Switzerland, even got sand in the Marylands Bahamas in the spring, baby, it's a big momma
me, come on) Now if you love your momma clap your hands If you love your momma clap your hands If you love your momma clap your hands If you love your momma
I'm the siccest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I'm rippin' nigga like wet sex. You're sentimental I get the the riddle n' shoot TECs cut
'd cry. But momma she never told me a lie - Momma she never told me a lie. I used to stay out evenings, Stay out too late some evenings, And momma would
end to ignorance Ask your momma can she feel it Does she know about my love Does she know you got my heart in your hand Ask your momma will she cry
Momma's little jewel, just out of school Fresh from the nuns that made you Don't know why but I'm going to try To re-in-celibate you Momma's little jewel
momma's boy, momma's boy Momma's boy, momma's boy You?re a momma's boy, momma's boy, yah You?re just a momma's boy You?re just a momma's boy You?re
I didn't know Momma told me don't go down that road But I gotta go where I gotta go So take your fool telling me I told you so Momma used to say, "Take
it right Momma's gotta die tonight There's only one way I can make it right Momma's gotta die tonight Momma, momma, I always loved my momma I always loved my momma
played ball (chorus) Momma always did little things like that momma always will know i love her to deaf for all the things that u used 2 do momma i
