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familySkamm Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Tell your mother and your father where you got the money
She likes I don't want no women, man
Told on her that we get hella money
Niggas always making jokes, no wonder they moving funny
Yeah, you know I love your bitch, she jump on digits like a bunny
Damn, niggas ain't hard, they be sweating just some honey
Many niggas they broke, I told them go and get some money
Instead of taking these drugs, man, you acting like a junkie
You got Fs in class, so you niggas you be flunky
Y'all niggas can't catch up, do the shit I do
Y'all niggas the backup dancers, I'ma invent that crew
Y'all niggas really down bad, y'all can't be up in my booth
Yeah, my niggas, they get crazy, if I let them go, I lose
Yeah, I got the uno doors for me, man, with a two
Yeah, this shit is on a flow with me, y'all get a move
Every time that I rap, I had to hit my new groove
Yeah, y'all dunking on these niggas, I'ma show you what I do
Baby, do you wanna come and see me coming out
Coming through that other way to go to stay for hours
If you ain't talking about money, I don't wanna talk about
Man, that shit hit you in the head, I shipped him in and got him out
And yeah, he comes around, man, you see what I'm all about
I got your bitch and my kids all up in your mama mouth
Everybody keep on pointing to it, getting them out
Man, these niggas talking about these bodies, but just hit them out
And I'm just going and going and going, I don't stop
I got your bitch, your auntie, your granny, it won't stop
I'm just like a firework, I'm popping to the top
Yeah, I'm just like a star up in the clouds, so rock or die
Yeah, I look right at my wrist, I look to come right on the cloud
I had to get up on my bed, Mr. Walkie with some socks
I mean, Mr. Walkie with some wings
Man, that bitch real stank, that hoe need some Listerine
Yeah, I'm a fat nigga, gotta wash my body and stay clean
Man, just relax, nigga, you fuck with me, we're bringing them things
R. Kelly, Mark Cary, make this bitch sing
Yeah, she wanna come over and play with Dang Dang
Mmm, I fuck May May
Bitch, I saw that bitch at Ketten Dog and switched it to the scene
I done mixed the red with the blues, purple, what you seen
Man, the gunshots popping, felt like fireworks on the scene
Bitch, I'll see you later
Gang
Gang