Momma Taught Me

A yo we bussin and bussin like tha banger buss

No we don't run for the olympics, but tha flame with us

We got that tussin, that scummy, and that angel dust,

So pick yo high i will supply and correct change is what's up

We come to cussin, we bussin like this thang for us, you niggaz is sleepas mane,

You can't hang with us.

I gotta bitch who speak spanglish,

She keep her bangles danglin and the cocaine is right up in her anus.

O wayne! is right up in the spot where he supposed to be

Got hova in tha game, but now he coachin me

But i been a champion, happy as i ever been

Lampin in tha hamptons like what tha fuck is a hammock?

The chef up in the kitchen like, what tha fuck is a sammich

I'm like we gotta find middle ground, we need balance

Challenge me, that be to my advantage, im outstandin

Like standin outside up in a twister and walkin not damaged

Standin outside up in a blizzard and walkin high handed

Servin nickel packs in iraq, bet i will not panic

Swerve the nickel black, if i wreck, bet i will not panic

Cop anotha one the next day and drive it crazier

Seats i'll be lazier, shit'll be gravier, nina serafina my gurl so that i baby her

Wavin her at two crazyl, fugazees, i'm too brazey

3 brazey's deep, we got 380's in p.a.

9's, 9's, m10's, m1's and 12 gauges, shell cases, money put up for jail cases, bail making

Ma momma say, tuck ya chain son, they'll take it

I hit her wit one o'dem stale faces lyk, i'll be damned momma, they know who i am momma

I'm still ya little boi, but to them i'm tha man momma

Fuck wit ya boi mane, holly grove tha hood nigga, tho it in ya face tell you get dat understood