Mother lyrics

by

Andre Nickatina


Mother of god
If you know me
You know I never liked the job
Hustle like rock, split keys from a pot
Outstanding demanding. n*gga deaths' a reality
Brainwashed brainwaves and money mentality
? Prido? python in a marathon of motherf*ckin demos
f*ck white limos I'm dippin' buckets and rentals
Accidental I? Scall just one inch paper scam?
If I don't explain to me why I'm in your program
Swingin like a golfer or better yet a batter
Mad like a hatter, react like a badger
My first step over crossover remains just the same
So my formula on lockdown is motherf*ckin game out frame
Da picture perfect bulldog glance, weird like a ming
f*ck PORKY PIG, remain like a tattoo on you and your crew

The things that I do, if mother only knew
sh*t, Mother

Raised on chicken and watermelon
Catfish and snappers
Godfearing n*gga under pressured gat clappers
Sportin' timbos smokin endo
Hanging out of my mazda rx-7 window, f*ck you!
sh*t...
Heart poundin, don't nobody give a f*ck about you b*tch
Some mornings I sit eatin' bacon eggs and grits
Like a bee without honey, a tycoon without money
A rainy day that ain't sunny. A Joke that ain't funny!
Cocain deals. They shoot to kill, real motherf*ckers...
Crack raider cluckers tommy tucker cluckers
Chewy smoker conisourres who wear beanies in da heat
I'll mannerd motherf*ckers with da buck in da beat
Lips numb, ready to shoot a di*k full of c*m
Sticky but yet picky, chewin spearmint gum. sh*t, mother
Stingy as a motherf*cker don't ask me for sh*t
And even when I'm broke b*tch my mindstate is rich
Because no doubt, no doubt I'm gonna have gear
Spin the same lane in a differnt motherf*cking viggeree?
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #
Copyright © 2012 - 2021 BeeLyrics.Net