LKEMYMOMMA Lyrics

Go to hell wit all the drama

I said don't try we gonna run up

I said if he try again then that boy done ah

Ima just do it cause I wanna

I been flexing like my mom

I been flexing like my momma

I been flexing like my mom

I been flexing like my momma

How that boy do it

How that boy do that shit he a fraud

I been seeing lucid

That boy a hoe on god

On my momma

Fuck McDonald's trap at Benihanas

I been dripped out in that new Prada

An-and I got the trap booming like it's osama

Never leave jit behind like I'm Obama

I can't leave the drink alone yeah that's my problem

I can't leave that girl alone yeah she my star

I went down the long road yeah I went far

Ima send up 4 shots like I'm Brett Farve

Inna crib wit 4 hoes they is all whores

Ya crib just got foreclosed you can't do yo chores

I just told my lil bro that the world is yours

I can't call him my bro ran off wit the drop

Pillow talking to the hoes that n***** bot

I feel like a king so I can't be stopped

Tell my brother fuck the hoes get back to the guap

I been on some new shit I switch up the plot

Turn up for the gang n**** we gon have to riot

I fuck wit a english hoe i play wit her twat

I'm still moving hella slow boy I'm too fried

Im still flexing like my mom

Im still flexing like my momma

Im still flexing like my mom

Im still flexing like my momma