Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

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

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

The way she both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda known she was
I walked inside the room and I seen that slinky
Even made me use my the way she teach me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I when I can
I'm even on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side (I love you, baby)
A nigga be taste her, take her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait
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 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 ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama

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

I got yo all in my line
all in my 9
Rollie the time
She ain't yours, she ain't
Throw a hundred every
I my coupe just lost its mind
Put yo mama on trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting lines
Overseas bonjour
Last ten I've been on tour
And I still got old money
I touch more than 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 nigga can't pay her to
Yo mama a head doctor, with no PhD
My pockets stuffed with dough
I it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and it all on a freak
Yo