MAMA JAMMA ft. Endoh Lyrics

Oh my God! Is that Based 9Side?

Aye

Yeah I seen yo' ass around 'Ion say nun'

You be comin' out the spot with your homegirls but I know you think they ain't no fun

You feel stuck in the city let me take you to a spot where we both know no one

And when I get you in position just don't run

You don't ever have to worry 'bout no low funds

Lemme know summ'

I know a lil' 'bout you, lemme say

That you a bad mama jamma

Dad from Atlanta

Momma from LA

I could tell by your grammer

And Imma slide in a Beamer but you wanna ride a Phantom

Sometimes I be thinking you be more than I can handle

Come n' fuck with a kid

I reside in the Riv

And Imma take you 'round the world, come and see the way I live

Take control with my lips

I'm grabbing on yo' hips

And if you was a drug, swear to God I'd never quit

three-three-six-nine

Damn shordy fine

Hoping she gon' throw it on me one mo' time

Yeah-yeah I keep a ruler if he steppin' outta line

And baby have yo' fun, if you drinkin', Imma drive

But I ain't tryna have no kids 'bout until I'm 29

But you ain't never got a bag, hating how I'm getting mine

And Imma try and run it back if we runnin' outta time

I know you tripping how you tryna find out about (what it is?)

I said I believe in God, so don't ask me 'bout my sign

Know it's pressure I'm applying up until the day I die

'Ion see no point of living if I see no you and I

And you are not the type to fumble, if I do I did a crime

How you scared about my presence? I ain't even in my prime

Everybody else is tap, but I'm made of alkaline

And anytime I ain't beside you I be feelin' terrified

Cuz I can't get over you

'Cuz you a bad mama jamma

Dad from Atlanta

Momma from LA

I could tell by your grammer

And Imma slide in a Beamer but you wanna ride a Phantom

Sometimes I be thinking you be more than I can handle

Come n' fuck with a kid

I reside in the Riv

And Imma take you 'round the world, come and see the way I live

Take control with my lips

I'm grabbing on yo' hips

And if you was a drug, swear to God I'd never quit

Yeah you make it hard to quit, you like a oxy

But she get me so excited like a X pill (X pill)

I put it on, it's Margiela on my body

But I'm the same one, steppin' on they necks still

And I'm the same one, Imma keep the West real (West real)

They said they doing it like me I don't believe that shit

They was hating on me then, then they flipped that script

How that hating working out? Boy you must be sick

Most he ever flexed was five hunnid all dubs

Spent that on some kicks and then I wore 'em to the club

If you real then I know that you gon' feel this

If you real then you getting to that bread, no crumbs

It seems like if you real, then you either end up dead or in that bunk

But Imma keep it real, I ain't doing no favors

Smoking all kinds of gas, all strains, all flavors

Yeah I really do it big, feel like Lio, All Major

Yeah I seen yo' ass around 'Ion say nun'

You be comin' out the spot with your homegirls but I know you think they ain't no fun

You feel stuck in the city let me take you to a spot where we both know no one

And when I get you in position just don't run

You don't ever have to worry 'bout no low funds

Lemme know summ'

I know a lil' 'bout you, lemme say

That you a bad mama jamma

Dad from Atlanta

Momma from LA

I could tell by your grammer

And Imma slide in a Beamer but you wanna ride a Phantom

Sometimes I be thinking you be more than I can handle

Come n' fuck with a kid

I reside in the Riv

And Imma take you 'round the world, come and see the way I live

Take control with my lips

I'm grabbing on yo' hips

And if you was a drug, swear to God I'd never quit