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

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

The way she bounce both
Boy, she freaky, known she was kinky
When I walked inside the room and I that slinky
Even made me use my pinky the way she me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat 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 nigga be tryna taste her, her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and there
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (what you at?)
You niggas stick to your young
I got a that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You

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

I got my welfare check, smokin' on that
Hell I'm unemployed
daddy-down my back
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 bastards gone
All ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany?
me in my face with it
Get a crack ? with that 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 tell the
She yours, she ain't mine
Throw a hundred every
I think my coupe just lost its
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, lean, snorting lines
like bonjour
Last ten years I've been on
And I still got that old
I touch green than a lawnmower
With a bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting up
I that bitch to my mansion
And a nigga pay her to leave
Yo mama a great head doctor, no PhD
My stuffed with that dough
I made it all in the
I might go to the club, and throw it all on a freak
Yo