Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

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

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I fucked their
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 both
Boy, she freaky, shoulda she was kinky
When I walked inside the and I seen that slinky
made me use my pinky the way she teach me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat when I can
I'm cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A nigga be taste her, take her
They her, stand 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 freak wash, dry, and fold clothes
You

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

I got my welfare check, smokin' on that
yeah I'm unemployed
Baby daddy-down my
Now you got for me Sean?
I heard it's big and long
I take my teeth out, it good
That's your dick 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 you Seany?
me in my face with it
Get a crack ? that 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
a hundred every time
I think my coupe just lost its
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting
Overseas bonjour
Last ten years I've been on
And I still got that old
I touch more than a lawnmower
a ratchet bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting up
I that bitch to my mansion
And a nigga can't pay her to
Yo mama a great head doctor, no PhD
My pockets stuffed with dough
I it all in the streets
I might go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
Yo