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My Momma Lyrics - Honest - Future

Talking 'bout you popping tags, nigga you ain't bought shit 

Talking bout a hunned bottles, nigga you ain't popped shit 

All you talk nana clips, nigga you ain't shot shit 

Spending money on these hoes, nigga you ain't fuck shit 

 

Shit 

Shit 

 

Bought the ho a hunned pair of red bottoms 

Thats a quarter milly on a hand job my nigga 

Blllll stick'em fuck you and every nigga came witcha 

Gone put a nigga on a picture 

Gone put a nigga on a t-shirt 

Back in the day when a nigga sell dope 

I'mma slap your daddy allofdem put'em in a hole 

Glock 40 whooo 

My ambitions as a rider 

Sipping on lean getting higher 

Nigga I'm a codein buyer 

No you not a foreign whip driver 

Shoutout to the shooters and the shooters only 

You never walk around with alot of money 

Bundles falling all out your pocket 

When you hit'em in the head can you keep a solid 

Bulletproof whip we'll blow it up 

Like some raw uncut don't blow it up 

Represent your gang nigga throw it up 

I don't give a fuck where you at nigga throw it up 

 

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Catch a nigga slipping at the red light 

With ya AK, let me see you shoot it 

You're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon, you're a goon 

Nigga let me see you prove it 

Presidential rollie and its glidin' 

Love a nigga wrist when its shinin' 

Hate a nigga wrist when its blingin' 

So I went and added more diamonds 

Hot boy nigga, BG 

Thats the way these young niggas eat 

Drinking on syrup can't sleep 

Keep a couple standing with ya partner 

Blockbuster niggas running around with real choppers 

Nigga what's the color of them bottles, they ain't gold 

Now you moving round with ya ho 

You ain't even sticking to the code 

Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down, hoes down 

A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown 

I'mma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown 

Button up suits at the Grammy's 

Had to turn it up for the family 

Yes I'm a freebandz bandit 

 

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