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 that
You seen her lookin all mad, ain't for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back, eating up all your
Don't ask for with your math (stupid)
my fault, you can't add
Don't be out fake cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhole spying
Only the door if you're dyin
I wish I stay here forever (I love it)
You the only reason me and your mama together
She's so much than my old bitch
Man, I love old bitch
I do

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they 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 both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was
When I inside the room and I seen that slinky
made me use my pinky the way she teach me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on I cheat when I can
I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a side
But she me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A be tryna taste her, take her
They rape her, out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I even trust the neighbors, damn (what you lookin' at?)
You niggas stick to your hoes
I got a that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they 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
Baby my back
Now you got for me Sean?
I heard it's big and it's
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 face it
Get a crack ? with bass in it
if I got weed then I'm lacin it
Eat all this ass, quit it

I got yo all in my line
all in my 9
Rollie the time
She ain't yours, she mine
Throw a hundred every
I think my coupe just its mind
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, lines
Overseas like
ten years I've been on tour
And I got that old money
I touch more green a lawnmower
a ratchet bitch, you laid up
I'm on my bus fucking mamas getting paid up
I take that to my mansion
And a can't pay her to leave
Yo mama a great head doctor, no PhD
My pockets stuffed that dough
I it all in the streets
I just go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
Yo