lirik lagu 6ix9ine feat. nicki minaj & kanye west - mama (feat. nicki minaj, kanye west)
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murda on the beat so it’s not nice!
tiki taki, spanish mami, she a hot tamale (hot)
make her spend that money, dummy, go r-t-rded for me (pop it)
pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
little thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody
splish, splash, apple bottoms make that -ss fat
she got that wet wet, got me blowing through this whole bag (bag)
she got b’s, spend some cheese, now they double d’s
thought i had to free, kick her out, my mama coming home at three
ho thicker-thicker-thicker than a f-ckin’ snicker
drug dealer, professional pot whipper
in the winter, buy your ho a chinchilla (grrr)
i just bought my b-tch them kylie jenner lip fillers
man, oh my god
she instagram famous but she can’t keep a job (ooh)
man, oh my god
swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (ooh)
man, oh my god
her doctor got her busting out her motherf-ckin’ bra (mmm)
man, oh my god
she uber to a n-gg- with no car
talking about the relish, i do not embellish
jacket got wings, true’s got propellers
gave all my old margielas to my boy marcellas
pulled up with no laces, had the whole block jealous
oh, jesus christ, i don’t need advice
wild n-gg- life, tell ’em read my rights
man it hot tonight, look out with my ice
15 in the game, baby girl, i got stripes (man)
ka-ka-kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, magic as i recall
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls (chris pauls)
i was out in spain rockin’ a medusa head
i ain’t never have to give a rap producer head
if i do though, i’ma write a book like supahead
this ain’t wonder that i’m making, this that super bread
splish, splash, f-ck him in a hurry, quick, fast
still a pink wig, thick -ss, whiplash
got him c-mmin’, c-mmin’, roger, over, dispatch
said my box is the best, he met his match
i got all these b-tches wantin’ to be barbie dolls
barbie dreamhouse, pink and purple marble walls
pull-pull up in that barbie ‘rari, finna bury y’all
she threw dirt on my name, ended up at her own burial
kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, magic as i recall
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls
ka-ka-kanye dressed me up like a doll
then i hit 6iine, tell him give me the ball
b-tch, this the dream team, fif’ is on call
whole squad on point, bunch of chris pauls (chris pauls)
tiki taki, spanish mami, she a hot tamale (hot)
make her spend that money, dummy, go r-t-rded for me (pop it)
pop it, pop it, she get started, she won’t ever stop it
little thottie, got her rowdy, choosing everybody
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