Yea Mama (feat. Jake Lambo & Jaque Beatz)

Yeah mama, your boy made it

I know you told me them pussy niggas would hate it

Ice skatin' in the old school Mercedes

I hit her once not she want to have my babies

And you know what's on your mind I can show you how to grind

It happened overtime, over-over-time

And you know what's on my mind, I can show you how to grind (Moolah)

I got moolah on my mind, moolah on my mind (Bobby!)

Well if it's two things, living life has taught me

One niggas ain't shit, two bitches ain't shit

And they say I'm a pothead, I guess I got potholes

Now it's off to where we go, oh hi Ohio!

It's all temporary right

That's what I'm telling myself

I had the city on smash I was smelling myself

Blunt is stinkin', still love brain no pinky (Woah)

I'm close to getting that glacier on my pinky, oh

Pinky minute miney-mo'

Pulling head that's Heidi ho

I refuse to hide a ho, huh

Slide through sliding doors, huh

She yours I ain't know, woah

No Genre repo, huh

Trying not to be poor, dressed in

All white in

Yo, and this is the Genesis

So roll up the exodus

Living like Leviticus

Deuteronomy

Numbers boost the economy, yeah

And I give your bitch a lobotomy

They fuckin' with us everywhere, no love in these streets

We never celebrate February, we never see Cupid that thing we stupid

My nigga Maine just hit the slammer I'm prayin'

A whole month before he hit the stand goddamn

[JaqueBeatz:]

Ain't no heart in the concrete jungle though

Heartbreak been through a million of those

My ice cold, my heart cold

(Now my ice) she my side whore

Now my wife, that my fist ball

Roll the dice, JaqueBeatz lay the pipe

They say damn Jaque life is nice and I say mhm yep, yep

From this step to the next step

From this jet to the next jet

I'll get the check before I take it off call it pre-check

She got deep thoughts and a deep neck

She bust it open like C-sect

I'm from the south she get sea sick

Call me Big Boi, stay with 3 Stacks, bang

It's Goodie Mob but younger, I mean it's really strict in the numbers

They were sleeping on me shook em out the slumber, bitch get up

Stackin' pancakes trying to get my Benz quick up

Good head till she hiccup (hiccup)