
MOMMY
wickedgroove· 2:07 · 30 plays · v3-preview
- rap
- pop rap
- dark pop
- trap rap
- gangsta rap
- catchy
- summer
- reggaeton
- puerto rico
Lyrics
Chorus
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Get what she wants, yeah she wants from me
I looked to the side when the sky is sunny
It's the lotion on her bod, that's reflective buddy
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Dressed in latex, to make you look funny
Bring her to your place, put the shame on bunnies
She knows what she wants, yeah wants from me (Wah)
Verse 1
She the type that'll get you in trouble (Yeah)
She got the body but she don't like bubble
I'm in the city where they killin' for nothing (Bah)
It's all for money, I'm talkin' 'bout funding
She know I'm a dog, she got the leash
She know I want it, yeah I want beef
She ain't afraid if it come down to street
She just want money, she want it off me
She wanna party, she want it all night
She want a shotty, she want it with pipes
She want a body, I'm talkin' dead guys
You want my mommy? Well, don't even try
Chorus
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Get what she wants, yeah she wants from me
I looked to the side when the sky is sunny
It's the lotion on her bod, that's reflective buddy
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Dressed in latex, to make you look funny
Bring her to your place, put the shame on bunnies
She knows what she wants, yeah wants from me (Wah)
Verse 2
She talkin' 'bout she know I need a ride (Skrrt)
She know I'm rich and she know where I reside (Yeah)
She know I'm bad and she know that I'm a liar (Wah)
She know she hot but she know she not fire (Bah)
She want the money, I'm talkin' a million (Million)
She want the money, I'm talkin' a billion (Billion)
I got it on me, it's all in my pocket (Pocket)
She can take pictures, I'm talkin' snapshots (Yeah)
I let her play, but she better not stop (Stop)
I let her take it, but she better not talk (Talk)
I know she want it, I know she want me (Me)
I know she mommy, but she ain't my mommy (Nah)
Chorus
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Get what she wants, yeah she wants from me
I looked to the side when the sky is sunny
It's the lotion on her bod, that's reflective buddy
She ain't mom, she's mommy
Dressed in latex, to make you look funny
Bring her to your place, put the shame on bunnies
She knows what she wants, yeah wants from me (Wah)
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