[Hook:]
n*gga, that's on mammas, on mammas
n*gga, I be counting hunnits, hunnits
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
[Verse 1:]
This the sh*t that wake the neighbors up, every day I be baking up
Need the head when I'm waking up, yeah, it's time to get enough
You road lanes, we can get it all, take a sit, n*gga, sit it down
Young kali hop boy, young President Barack boy
Can't stop, won't stop, boy, taking off, it's time to blow
Try to shine like a part to go, money caught and I got to go
Get it and I got to show, you shot a friend and you turn it out
We the n*ggas you still learn about, better you concern about
Paper boy on a paper roll, I'm from where they don't make it down
Young, wild and ignorant, you know I'm my n*gga's militant
Favorite boy like an immigrant, they can say is one to ten
I'll be high, I'll be hela bent, to a broke b*tch and sell a blunt
[Hook:]
n*gga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
n*gga, I be counting hunnits, hunnits
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
n*gga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
n*gga, I be counting hunnits, hunnits
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
[Verse 2:]
She don't smoke, I'm a make her puff
Move pounds and I like her stuff
Pills in I'm taking up, green bag, she don't make enough
Service shake, girl, you quaking up
About to leave regular, square diced, see shaking her
Hell gang, n*ggas papered up, and I ain't talking no book
A flow like when the cold cook, feeling wavy like the boat should
Where my little writers at, she nail chain and the tire at
See the n*gga whole body back, don't lie, check the polygraph
On a molly ass, I f*ck this b*tch, yeah, you're probably mad
Cause I rap like a body cas, everybody there
Keep grinding to every n*gga in my squaty fare
My b*tches bout to kick it, they karate hands
We dug in, work off, no body here
[Hook:]
n*gga, that's on mammas, on mammas
n*gga, I be counting hunnits, hunnits
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
n*gga, that's yo mammas, yo mammas
n*gga, I be counting hunnits, hunnits
Then they said they want problems, problems
I don't think they really want it, want it
[Verse 3:]
I be in the Bay though, on bread like mayo
Cause I'm always on the jayo, you soft like Play-doh
And me I'm hard body, hard body
Better stay out of my way, though
Please keep it dumb real, feeling just like the one feel
I only had one meal and I keep it dumb trail
All these n*ggas signing record deals
Seeing me I need two meals
But I ain't need a sign jet, all you n*ggas smoking dumb sex
You ain't hard, where your line at?
See my n*gga sh*t turned up
How did we get burned up?
Man, I thought she would've learn, bro
Waiting for it to follow up, time's sweet at the war door
Say as me think it car darf, make you pay attention
I'm the one next your mansion
Gold chain it be gliss, man
[Outro:]
n*gga, that's yo mammas