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letra de on my momma - mac critter

[intro]
yeah
yeah (mac)
dumb ass n-gga (oh, that’s mj)
young [?] ([?])

[chorus]
i ain’t sparin’ no n-gga, that’s on my mama (blrrt)
n-gga sayin’ my name so i put his ass under
if i stand up in a coat, i’ma lie to you, your honor (on god)
these n-ggas goin’ crazy, how you snitchin’ on your mama? (d-mn)
in the scatpack with a ho, look like your mama (on god)
this just might be your mama, cuz on wunna, they young stunters
these b-tches love me, she lyin’ if she say she hate me (on god)
these b-tches beggin’ for it, gettin’ annoyed, they tryna rape me
7.62 took his soul, walk him down, i took his nose
they had to keep the casket closed
they lyin’ if they say they spinnin’ through my hood
they ain’t that [?] the car, shootin’ ’til it fold
vvss, white gold
my sh-t light tonight like light poles
i love me some chocolate hoes, but i’ve been f-ckin’ white hoes
amiri pants, no cheap clothes, i go eat at pappadeaux
[?] shoot out the scat, we open doors
[?] shoot out the scat, i open doors
jump out gang, i walk ’em down
dead, they ain’t gon’ take ’em down
[?] shoot the sixty round, rollin’ opps about the pound
[?] ready to bl!ck ’em down, spin again then spin around
spin again then spin around
shootin’ this drac’, i love that sound
tryna push sh-t in the ground
tryna push sh-t in the ground
i ain’t sparin’ no n-gga, that’s on my mama
n-gga sayin’ my name so i put his ass under (blrrt)
if i stand up in a coat, i’ma lie to you, your honor (on god)
these n-ggas goin’ crazy, how you snitchin’ on your mama? (on god)
in the scatpack with a ho, look like your mama
this just might be your mama, cuz on wunna, they young stunters
these b-tches love me, she lyin’ if she say she hate me (on god)
these b-tches beggin’ for it, gettin’ annoyed, they tryna rape me
7.62 took his soul, walk him down, i took his nose (blrrt, boom)
they had to keep the casket closed
they lyin’ if they say they spinnin’ through my hood
they ain’t that [?] the car, shootin’ ’til it fold (blrrt)
vvss, white gold
my sh-t light tonight like light poles
i love me some chocolate hoes, but i’ve been f-ckin’ white hoes
amiri pants, no cheap clothes, i go eat at pappadeaux
[?] shoot out the scat, we open doors (blrrt)
[?] shoot out the scat, i open doors (boom, boom, boom, boom)
jump out gang, i walk ’em down (boom)
dead, they ain’t gon’ take ’em down
[?] shoot the sixty round (blrrt), rollin’ opps about the pound
[?] ready to bl!ck ’em down, spin again then spin around (on god)
spin again then spin around
shootin’ this drac’, i love that sound
tryna push sh-t in the ground
tryna push sh-t in the ground (blrrt)
i ain’t sparin’ no n-gga, that’s on my mama
n-gga sayin’ my name so i put his ass under
if i stand up in a coat, i’ma lie to you, your honor
these n-ggas goin’ crazy, how you snitchin’ on your mama?
in the scatpack with a ho, look like your mama
this just might be your mama, cuz on wunna, they young stunters
these b-tches love me, she lyin’ if she say she hate me
these b-tches beggin’ for it, gettin’ annoyed, they tryna rape me
7.62 took his soul, walk him down, i took his nose
they had to keep the casket closed
they lyin’ if they say they spinnin’ through my hood
they ain’t that [?] the car, shootin’ ’til it fold
vvss, white gold
my sh-t light tonight like light poles
i love me some chocolate hoes, but i’ve been f-ckin’ white hoes
amiri pants, no cheap clothes, i go eat at pappadeaux
[?] shoot out the scat, we open doors
[?] shoot out the scat, i open doors
jump out gang, i walk ’em down
dead, they ain’t gon’ take ’em down
[?] shoot the sixty round, rollin’ opps about the pound
[?] ready to bl!ck ’em down, spin again then spin around
spin again then spin around
shootin’ this drac’, i love that sound
tryna push sh-t in the ground
tryna push sh-t in the ground

- mac critter

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