Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

Ok, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true (true that)
call me daddy, only she can do that
Ok, me and yo mama be fuckin, boy you ain't about
You seen her lookin all mad, ain't time for ya
You wake up, I'm back, eating up all snacks
Don't ask for help your math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you add
be out here fake cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhole spying
Only knock the door if you're
I wish I stay here forever (I love it)
You the reason me and your mama ain't together
She's so much better my old bitch
Man, I love old bitch
I do

No stress, no drama, her hatin, they know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya
I love ya mama, I ya mama, I love ya mama

The way she bounce cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was
When I inside the room and I seen that slinky
Even made me use my pinky the way she me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, on hoes I cheat when I can
I'm cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my friends (I love you, baby)
A be tryna taste her, take her
rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (what you at?)
You niggas stick to your young
I got a freak that wash, dry, and clothes
You

No stress, no drama, her hatin, they know I fucked their mama
I love ya mama, I ya mama, I love ya mama
I love ya mama, I ya mama, I love ya mama

I got my welfare check, smokin' on crack
Hell I'm unemployed
daddy-down my back
Now what you got for me
I heard big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it
That's where your belong
Yeah, do it that daddy
Pump pump bump it in my ass-matic
You a dummie, you is big
(Mom, I'm hungry) your mouth, you little bastards gone
All this ass is for you Seany, can I call you
Sl-Sl-Slap me in my with it
Get a crack ? with bass in it
Cause if I got weed then I'm it
Eat all this ass, tastin' it

I got yo mama all in my
all in my 9
Rollie tell the
She ain't yours, she mine
Throw a hundred every
I think my coupe just lost its
Put yo mama on trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting lines
Overseas bonjour
Last ten years I've on tour
And I got that old money
I touch more green than a
a ratchet bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting up
I take bitch to my mansion
And a nigga can't pay her to
Yo mama a great doctor, with no PhD
My pockets stuffed with that
I it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and throw it all on a
Yo