- Big Sean MILF 歌詞
- Big Sean
- Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that)
Dont call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin, boy you aint about that
You seen her lookin all mad, aint time for ya nap?
You wake up, Im back, eating up all your snacks
Dont ask for help with your math (stupid)
Aint my fault, you cant add
Dont be out here fake cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhold straight spying
Only knock the door if youre dyin
I wish I could stay here forever ( I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama aint together
Shes so much better than my old bitch
Man, I love that old bitch
I do
No stress, no drama, her kids hatin,
they know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama ,
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
The way she bounce both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was kinky
When I walked inside the room and I seen her slinky
Even made me use my pinky the way she teach me
Its just so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat when I can
Im even cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A nigga be tryna taste her, take her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I cant even trust the neighbors, damn
You niggas stick to your young hoes
I gotta freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You motherfuckers
No stress, no drama, her kids hatin,
they know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama,
I love ya mama, I love ya mama,
I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I got my welfare check, smokin on that crack
Hell yeah Im unemployed
Baby daddy-down my back
Now what you got for me Sean?
I heard its big and its long
I take my teeth out, suck it good
Thats where your dick belong
Yeeeaah, do it like that daddy
Pump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
You a dummie, you is big balls
(Mom, Im hungry) Shut your mouth, you little bastards gone
All this ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it
Get a crack ? with that bass in it
Cause if I got weed then Im lacin it
Eat all this ass, quit tastin it
I got yo mama all in my line
all in my line
Rollie tell the time
She aint yours, she aint mine
Throw a hundred every time
I think my coupe just lost its mind
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin lean, starting lines
Overseas like bonjour
Last on tour
And I still got that old money
I touch more green than a lawnmower
With a ratchet bitch, you laid up
Im on my tour bus fucking mamas getting laid up
I take that bitch to my mansion
And a nigga cant pay her to leave
Yo mama a great head doctor, with no PhD
My pockets stuffed with dough
I made it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and throw it allon a freak
Yo mama
Ratchet ass bitch
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