Momma Told Me E

Whole lot of everything man. Paper out big. Sosa 808 going out. Ayy. My mama told me fuck these bitches, Boy plenty. My mama always told me boy get off your Ass, go get it. My mama always told me Watch that boy, he ain't your nigga. You know I keep a Glock, I'm big shot Like Charles and Bill up. Money, money, money, baby girl that's all I know. I love smoking dope, pouring fours and moving slow. Plug just brought a load, so you know that We on go. I'm my brother's keeper but I Still don't trust a soul. I just wanna know why they hating on the Low. I'ma pop his ass, put a tag on His toe. My niggas pull up strapped, Yeah they blast like G. I. Joe. My niggas cutting checks and they still cutting Throats. These hoes we ain't saving, We just slave them then replace them. I'm a sack chaser, catch me racing to that Paper. Boy your squad don't ball no more, Y'all just like the Lakers. Finesse that shit quick, yeah you know we had To taste some. Whole lot of paper brings a Whole lot of haters. Heard you want some beef, I let my niggas Come and cater. Tell them catch up before we bust your little Tomato. I love my nine more than we love Jada. My mama told me fuck these bitches, boy plenty. My mama always told me boy get off your Ass, go get it. My mama always told me Watch that boy, he ain't your nigga. You know I keep a Glock, I'm big shot Like Charles and Bill up. Money, money, money, baby girl that's all I know. I love smoking dope, pouring fours and moving slow. Plug just brought a load, so you know that We on go. I'm my brother's keeper but I Still don't trust a soul. Money keep stacking, yeah money still piling. CEO said grind boy you gon' get that Audi. They say time is money that's why I'm on It every hour. I'm rolling Swisher Sweet but this Shit I smoke so sour. I got two 30 clips, bitch I call them Twin Towers. That bitch from the island, She say I'm fly like a pilot. But that hoe a liar, she on my tip Just like she Tiny. These niggas be snitching, tryna have me in the County. But nah I can't go, hell nah I Ain't no ho. I keep a bankroll, That's why my pockets always swole. And if you ain't talking about money, ain't shit I need to know. And if you ain't talking about money, ain't shit I need to know. My mama told me fuck these bitches, boy plenty. My mama always told me boy get off your Ass, go get it. My mama always told me watch that boy, He ain't your nigga. You know I keep a Glock, I'm big shot Like Charles and Bill up. Money, money, money, baby girl that's all I know. I love smoking dope, pouring fours and moving slow. Plug just brought a load, so you know that We on go. I'm my brother's keeper but I Still don't trust a soul.