Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

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

The way she both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda she was kinky
I walked inside the room and I seen that slinky
Even 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 Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I you, baby)
A be tryna taste her, take her
They rape her, out the daycare sit there and wait there
Fuck, I can't even the neighbors, damn (what you lookin' at?)
You niggas stick to young hoes
I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold
You

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I their mama
I ya mama, I love 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 yeah I'm
daddy-down my back
Now you got for me Sean?
I heard it's big and long
I take my out, suck it good
That's where your dick
Yeah, do it like that
Pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
You a dummie, you is big
(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut mouth, you little bastards gone
All ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
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 all in my line
all in my 9
Rollie the time
She ain't yours, she mine
a hundred every time
I think my coupe lost its mind
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting
like bonjour
Last ten years I've been on
And I still got old money
I more green than a lawnmower
With a ratchet bitch, you up
I'm on my tour bus mamas getting paid up
I take that to my mansion
And a nigga pay her to leave
Yo mama a great doctor, with no PhD
My stuffed with that dough
I it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and it all on a freak
Yo