| Mama really—
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| Yeah, yeah, pew
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| Mama really think I’m lazy
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| Yeah, what? |
| Yeah, ah, yeah
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| Brent Rambo!
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| Yeah, woah-ooh, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah yeah
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, ayy (Woah, ooh)
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| Mama really think I’m lazy, yeah (Woah, ooh)
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| My bitch she evil, she like Satan
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| She got no— ha
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| Yeah, ayy, yeah
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, yeah
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| Mama really think I’m lazy, yeah
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| My bitch evil, oh, she like Satan, oh
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| Ain’t got no manners, get a job
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| She sell pussy, she a shark
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| Lambo Jeep pink as roses and gelato
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| I fucked her friend, she was bi ho
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| Snow flakes falling in the night sky, ho
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| Yeah, ho, that’s my bad, that’s my bad ho
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, yeah
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| Mama really think I’m lazy, yeah
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, yeah
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| Mama really think I’m lazy, yeah
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| Ayy, Bans
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| Bitches always seem to hate me (Huh, ay)
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| Fuck her once, she wanna have my baby (Huh, yeah, ayy)
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| Gold chains like the '80s (Huh)
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| I’m a street nigga but they love me 'cause I’m wavy (Huh, yeah, ayy)
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| Smokin' on some boof, huh, push up in a coupe (Ayy)
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| Some my niggas red, some my niggas bang blue (Ayy, yeah)
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| Pussy nigga, who is you? |
| (Ayy)
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| I be countin' up, a nigga gotta get the loot
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| Ridin' with that Glock 40, ain’t no deuce deuce (Ayy)
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| Choppa eat his body, bullets goin' straight through (Yeah)
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| Pussy wet, she got that fluid (Ayy, yeah)
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| This just how we do it (Yeah)
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| And my mama say I’m lazy (Yeah)
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| Why she always throwin' shade? |
| (Huh, huh)
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| Is it because I’m gettin' paid? |
| (Ayy)
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| I was down bad, fucked up the other day
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, yeah
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| Mama really think I’m lazy, yeah
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| Bitches always seem to hate me, yeah
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| Mama really think I’m lazy
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| Yeah |