[PnB Rock] On my mama, on my mama Bitch I keep that shit a hundred Young rich niggas don“t eat Mcdonalds In that trap house with Benny Hanas
On my mama, on my mama Yelo bitch, and she came from London Trap house boomin, trap house jumpin When I die, bury me in designer
[PnB Rock] Thatās on my mama, on my mama Bitch, I put that shit on my mama ThatĀ“s on my mama, on my mama, bitch, I put that shit on my mama ThatĀ“s on my mama Yeah, put that shit on my mama Thatās on my mama, bitch ThatĀ“s on my mama, on my mama Young rich nigga, IĀ“m chasing them kommas We gonna smoke you, keep it a hundred Shoot you in the face, shoot you in your stomach Went to rappin, first I was trappin
I canĀ“t go back, cause now IĀ“ve got statis Niggas be cappin, pew pew Kill that nigga in trafic ThatĀ“s yo bitch, well she mine now Put that bitch in designer, thatĀ“s right now On my mind though, she want me to come pipe her ThatĀ“s how we be, yeah Wiz on freez, yeah Bitch on fleek, yeah Suck it with no teeth, yeah Two dope boys in the party Turn up the sticks go hard, bitch Iām off the Xan, Iām off the maly Got all my bands, all on her body
[PnB Rock] On my mama, on my mama Bitch I keep that shit a hundred
Young rich niggas don“t eat Mcdonalds In that trap house with Benny Hanas On my mama, on my mama Yelo bitch, and she came from London Trap house boomin, trap house jumpin When I die, bury me in designer
[Asian Doll] Thatās on my mama, bitch, ride with my 30s Look at your eye when I ame for you When you talk, you get pots for a zip Red dot on you at the green light Yo nigga broke, donĀ“t eat right Bands in my pants, we eat right IĀ“m on the block, IĀ“ve got the drum on top That was when I made it hot All you see is my pockets drop Smoking California reefer, he gonna swallow all that, heās a eater
I“m a lion, you a cheata Bitch, pop shotgun, bet it“s heater That“s on my mama, on my mama, keep that shit one hundred On my mama, remember stealing her Jimmys to make a hundred That“s on my mama, gotta make them kommas That“s on my mama, ass sit up, my hair Ripunzle
[PnB Rock] On my mama, on my mama Bitch I keep that shit a hundred Young rich niggas don“t eat Mcdonalds In that trap house with Benny Hanas On my mama, on my mama Yelo bitch, and she came from London Trap house boomin, trap house jumpin When I die, bury me in designer