Текст песни Lil Momma - Ivan L

Aye we can set a date
Ima set ya straight lil mama
I be smoking out til I'm DOA lil mama
Where my stash at? This a lil taste lil mama
Talking high grade, that's straight to the face lil mama

More money in my duffle bag
I fucking live the kinda life you fucking wish you had
Hopped off the train straight to the beamer thats paper tag
Nosey motherfuckas ask me how I pay for that
Mind yo business, let me finish, let me spit my rap
Gangsta nigga but I never had to pistol pack
These young boys still sippin on the Similac
Smell it on they breath like nigga where yo business at?
You aint hardcore my nigga why you spitting that?
Roll another joint, I'm smoking on a bigger pack
That's a Fendi fact
More hoes gimmie that
I was riding 95 with the windows cracked
Smoke pouring out, yeah dog I'm into that
I know some hitters, I know some spitters, we could get ya wacked
Rather smoke my green, all I need them dopamines
There's a better lifestyle, that music's showing me

Aye we can set a date
Ima set ya straight lil mama
I be smoking out til I'm DOA lil mama
Where my stash at? This a lil taste lil mama
Talking high grade, that's straight to the face lil mama

Let's take it overseas
Anywhere that you believe
Yes I perceive my latest rap songs that all I need
Hop in and speed
Need a bad thang to roll my weed
Foreign whip, foreign chick, and now a foreign me
Cuz I'm different to these bitches no controlling me
Devilish Charm I think she need a rosary
Under my arm she feeling like she close to me
Eyes on the money I never let my focus leave
Let's poke this cheese, crack this code, put it under sleeves
That's a patek on my arm, make these bitches week
Feel magnific
Even though I had a tragic week
The high and lows come with goals that you rarely see
The FCC want me banned, they say I'm way too G
Plus the music sound like drugs that shit was made for me
You peep?
All these rap guys stole a thing from me
All the records I supply that's fly to A-Z
Made a beast