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lil mommies - mg sleepy & liltae2 lyrics

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[verse 1: mg sleepy]
alright, i said
my head f*cked up, i been through real problems
b*tch i got a hunnid fifty percs inside this pill bottle (alright)
i said, that n*gga ain’t no boss, he just a crib hopper
he staying with the b*tch ain’t paying rent, b*tch you’s a real squatter (alright)
i said, if i was timmy turner i woulda k!lled wanda
this b*tch told me she only f*ck with tricks, she want a bill cosby (alright)
i said, this twenty ain’t all 20’s, but it’s still sloppy
i know a n*gga paint his nails, he like a lil’ mommy (alright)
i said, the b*tch be in the church, but she a lil’ naughty
b*tch i thought i told you get the fifth you brought the lil’ bottle (alright)
i said, i’m clutching ar in the crib, this b*tch a doorstopper
b*tch my n*gga nando made this beat, it got the floor knocking
n*gga, i signed a deal, but i got more options
b*tch i took my check from roc nation and bought some more diamonds (alright)
i said, b*tch, quick talking tough you can’t afford sliding
and i heard hе had a whack jumper, they gave him poor timing (alright)
i said b*tch i rеmember i was broke when i was poor grinding
at least i rap and tell the truth, these n*ggas poor liars (alright)
i said b*tch if it’s on sight, then it’s on sight, we in the court fighting
and don’t be asking ’bout my loc, just know the morgue by me (alright)
i said i done made a hunnid in these lows, now i support nike
i could setup shop in any hood where it’s a porch by me (alright)
i said n*gga get the f*ck from out my face before i four five you
b*tch my final goal was like a hunnid, but i scored ninety
[verse 2: liltae2]
just rolled a fat wood, bro with a torch lighter
aunty ass a muslim, when i see her don’t have pork by me
you probably never on the clock, ’cause you got poor timing
cut her off and now she f*cking n*ggas that be floor shinning
can’t never trust a b*tch because these wh0res grimey
we got a plan to make it out, just need some more grinding
coulda got a check and brought a house, but i need more diamonds
i’m really mean as f*ck, my momma said that i need more kindness
just got inside the game, bro pass the ball, i’m tryna score ninety
really undefeated, heavy weight like i got four titles
just focus on yo pape’, make a plan and ignore problems
got drunk as f*ck, ya had me throwing up, sh*t look like orchata
i done prayed for us to win, i be like lord father
help us get this bread and stay ahead and get the more dollars
i’m fast as f*ck at getting to them coins, it’s like i know sonic
not in the whip with n*ggas all the time, be with a lil’ mami

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