milf

big sean

ok

i love me some of yo mama

true that

don't call me daddy

only she can do that

ok

me yo mama be fuckin

boy you don't know nothin bout that

you seen her lookin all mad

ain't it time for yo nap?

you wake up

i'm back

eating up all your snacks

don't ask for help with your math

ain't my fault you can't add

don't be out here fake cryin

lyin

up in the keyhold straight spying

only knock the door if you dyin

i wish i could stay here forever

you the only reason me and your mama ain't together

she's so much better than my old bitch

man

i love that old bitch

i do

no stress

no drama

her kids hatin

they know i fucked they mama

i love ya mama

i love ya mama

i love ya mama

i love ya mama

i love ya mama

i love ya mama

the way she bounce both cheekies

boy she freaky

shoulda known she was kinky

when i walked inside the room and i seen her slinky

even made me use my pinky

the way she teach me

it's just so dreamy

oh god

damn

man

i cheat on tests

cheat on hoes

i cheat when i can

i'm even cheating on my whip

i got a side benz

but she made me wanna cut off all my side friends

a nigga be tryna taste her

take her

date rape her

stand out the daycare

sit there and wait there

fuck

i can't even trust the neighbors

damn

you niggas stick to your young hoes

i got a freak that wash

dry

and fold clothes

you motherfuckers

i got my welfare check

smokin on that crack

hell yeah

i'm unemployed

baby daddy-down my back

now what you got for me sean? i heard it's big and it's long

i take my teeth out

suck it good

that's where your dick belong

yeeeaah

do it like that daddy

pump pump bump bump it in my ass-matic

you a dummie

you is big bone

shut your mouth

you little bastards go on!

all this ass is for you seany

can i call you seany?

sl-sl-slap me in my face with it

get a crack vile with that bass in it

if i got weed then i'm lacin it

eat all this ass

quit tastin it

i got yo mama all in my line

bullets all in my 9

rollie tell the time

she ain't yours

she ain't mine

throw a hundred every time

i think my coupe just lost it's mind

put yo mama on that trippy shit

sippin lean

snorting lines

overseas like bonjour

last ten years i've been on tour

and i still got that old money

i touch more green than a lawnmower

with a ratchet bitch

you laid up

i'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up

i take that bitch to my mansion

and a nigga can't pay her to leave

yo mama a great head doctor

with no phd

my pockets stuffed with dough

i made it all in the streets

i might just go to the club

and throw it all on a freak

yo mama

ratchet ass bitch