Текст песни
What's good, brother? Beat 'round the bush and I'ma Come around with a bush cutter and look for Ya You niggas talkin' too much shit, I'm about To find a good plumber Y'all niggas is some Foot soldiers, I'm a foot fungus, you dead, brother Ain't a killer, but don't push me like a Red button Or gonna headbutt you like bong, bong, Bong, bong 'til your heart stop drummin' I shoot You where the sun don't shine, this a hot Summer But fall, dawg, and I could wall up With this sawed-off This bitch sound like a hog Cough I'm a wizard with this motherfucker like I Went to Hogwarts Cut the hog head and the Tail off I'm the nigga bitches put a spell On, and once it wear off Then bitch, don't Touch me like an air ball Say slime, I done ate slimes Money tall like 8-9, But I'm still starvin' like a skinny model in L. A. Slime that plate mine, Hooded up like Trayvon No FaceTime on FaceTime with my new tang Wu-Tang Clan like Raekwon, I'm stupid, nigga Dumb, Deaf, brazy, cray-cray, blind, but I still see in The dark, nigga Dark nigga, Akon, I'm on my shit like maggots And then they Grow and they fly Got real bitches with fake Asses with real views and fake eyes It's stupid, I'm stupid I'm out of my coofin', narcotic abuser No needles 'cause my pockets balloonin' Your partners is Poodles, your bears is cubs, your crocodiles Toothless Titty-fuck your baby mama, she breastfeed Your child while I do it Stupid Your crocodiles toothless Titty-fuck your baby mama, She breastfeed your child while I do it I Looped it Mamma mia I'm out of my Tunechi, I'm onin' my Tunechi I'm shinin' my Uzi, They find him, I lose him I'm hidin' out, Hopin' I don't smell like all these fuckin' vaginas I'm douchin', droppin' these jewels It's precious Like I'm droppin' my jewelry I'm out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci That's not an Exclusive, designers excuse me Massages masseuse me, Oops, I mean masseuses massage me I'm gruesome, I'm grimy Turn you and lil' mommy to tuna Salami You puke and she vomit, that's beautiful Science That's tunin' the Masi', that's who and a Hunnid You stupid or drowsy, I pew in the 'Ghotti Pew-pew and I got him, pew-pew and I Got him Lil' Tunechi a shotta, come through with My shottas Catch you and your thotter, turn a Nigga noodle to nada Find it amusin', This life is a movie This life is a Movie, you died in a movie I write and Produce it, I cried as I viewed it I'm Lyin', I'm goofin', I'm tyin' my nooses Lightin' my Fluids, ignitin' influence, wait Retire like Ewing, I'm high like I flew in My white lookin' Jewish, wait My money look Arabic, Blunt lookin' Cuban My eyes look Korean, The coke look Peruvian, yeah, She European and she From Aruba, she from the States That's overseas Pussy, foreign food, we overate We throw them B's Up high as the moon, Suhu in space I Come from Mars, but I act like I'm from The Planet of the Apes Mansion with a gate With some nice landscape The Atlantic 'cross the Way, don't ask me what I make I'ma be Answerin' all day Got a hammock, I'ma lay with A naked bitch with just a bandana on her Face And I just, psh, took off, brrt, Psh, and landed on her face I cannonballed her Face, fuck her to some Diana Ross and fate Damn, I lost the faith, don't judge me, I Took the stand and fought the case You cannonballed To Drake, drip bailiffs, I'm feelin' Shannon Sharpe Today Big rocks in my mouth, can't remember how Many asteroids I ate Your pastor called today, I told him that your casket on the way Now pass the phone to Bae, I'm bringin' a Pole, you dancin' on his grave He faker than The lashes on his babe, I'm like lashes on A slave I'm ashin' on his head, he ain't Got no credit and his AmEx card is dead We'll see you at— Mamma mia Funeral, Funeral, Funeral, funeral
Lil Wayne — Mama Mia
«Mama Mia» — Lil Wayne. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:46. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
