Lil Wayne - Mama Mia mp3 download

Lil Wayne – Mama Mia mp3 download

Lil Wayne – Mama Mia mp3 download

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Song lyrics

What’s good, brother?
Beat ’round the bush and I’ma come around
With a bush cutter and look for you
You niggas talkin’ too much shit
I’m about to find a good plumber
Y’all lil’ niggas is some foot soldiers, I’m a foot fungus
You dead, brother
I ain’t a killer, but don’t push me, like a red button
The gun headbutt you like “Bang, bang, bang, bang”
‘Til your heart stop drummin’

I shoot you while the sun don’t shine, this a hot summer
But fall dawg, I knock a wall off with this sawed-off
This bitch sound like a hard cough
I’m a wizard with this motherfucker like I went to Hogwarts
Cut the hog head and the tail off
I’m the nigga bitches put a spell on
And once it wear off, then, bitch, don’t touch me like a airball

Say slime, I done ate slime, money tall like 8’9′
But I’m still starvin’ like a
Skinny model in LA slime, that plate mine
Hooded up like Trayvon, no FaceTime
I don’t FaceTime with my new thang
New Tang clan, like Raekwon, I’m stupid, nigga

Dumb, deaf, brazy, cray-cray, blind
But I still see in the dark, nigga
Dark nigga, Akon
I’m on my shit like maggots
And they then they grow and they fly
Got real bitches with fake asses
With real views and fake eyes
It’s stupid, I’m stupid

I’m out of my coofin, narcotic abuser
No needles, ’cause my pockets balloonin’
Your partners is poodles
Your bears is cubs, your crocodile’s toothless
Titty-fuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it, I’m stupid

Your crocodile’s toothless
Titty-fuck your baby mama
She breastfeed your child while I do it, I looped it
(Mama Mia)

I’m out of my Tunechi, I’m mindin’ my Tunechi
I’m shinin’ my Uzi
They find ’em, I lose ’em, I’m hidin’ out
Hopin’ I don’t smell like all these fuckin’ vaginas I’m douchin’
Droppin’ these jewels, it’s precious like I’m droppin’ my jewelry
I’m out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci, that’s not an exclusive

Designers, excuse me, massagers masseuse me
Oops, I mean masseuses massage me, I’m gruesome, I’m grimey
Turn you and lil’ mami, to tuna salami
You pukin’, she vomit, that’s beautiful science
That’s Tune in a Masi’, that’s who in a Hyundai
You stupid or drowsy? I pew in the ‘Gatti
Pew, pew and I got ’em

Pew, pew and I got ’em,
Lil’ Tunechi a shotta
Come through with my shottas
Catch you and your thotta
Turn a nigga noodle to nada
Find it amusin’, it’s like it’s a movie
This life is a movie, you died in the movie
I write and produce it
I cried as I view it, I’m lyin’, I’m goofin’
I’m tyin’ my nooses
Lightin’ my fluids, ignitin’ influence, wait

Retire like Ewings, I’m high like I flew in
And my wife lookin’ Jewish, wait
My money look Arabic, blunt lookin’ Cuban
My eyes look Korean, the coke look Peruvian, wait
She European and she from Aruba, she from the States
Ass overseas, pussy foreign food, we over-ate
We throw them B’s up high as the moon, Suwoo in space
I come from Mars, but I act like I’m from the Planet of the Apes

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