Mama ima criminal Lyrics

Action, nigga

Wait, I'm recording in the wrong way, bitch

No, you're doing right

Why you

"Bang"

Slide

All that instagram shit nigga I ain't tryna talk nigga I'm tryna pull up let that bitch spark fuck you mean nigga

On K nigga on K on K on K nigga that's all I know bitch ass nigga

Fuck the opps nigga murder she wrote nigga on my mama nigga

Fuck the OPPs nigga

The fuck I said K me up nigga

You do what the fuck I said, nigga

Get the fuck on the ground, too, man

Bitch ass nigga

Aye, let's go

Mama ima motherfucking criminal sticks so big look like it's a mother fucking instrument

I'm finna finish you

Stepping so hard with out tennis shoes

Get down or lay down with y'all niggas

Finna do

Me and Duke in the cut like peroxide

Feeing for OPPs , but them niggas ain't outside

I been the hottest since pac died

And if I get caught, bitch, it's not mine

And I'm trying to slide where the pigs at

Freak ass hoe ate the dick off the six pack

I know a nigga who talk and ain't that with that

When I catch him, I'ma knock off his fit cap

Mama ima criminal, swear ima kill some

Shotgun, barbecue pit, I'ma grill some

Demons in me, bitch, I be one

K babies with me, I'm a real one

Stand over that bitch watch em make it to hell

Slide and dip off like a cup of Rotel

How she eating my dick, swear I'll never tell

But beat up the pussy like once a week

Chopper with me in the booth like it's stuck to me

Switch make em run like an athlete

Cut off your legs if you think about passing me

Cut off your arms if you're take from me

Bullet burn just like a 3rd degree

Oh shit, they let the k babies in

You can't hide from the K

We gon' kidnap your kid

Switch on this bitch, I'ma upgrade the gen

He got Shot now he talking, bet he die again

He on live while he walking, bet we spin again

Kidnap your dog then kill all your friends

I'm a real crip, nigga

This five time two hit his ass with brrrrrrr

Leave his ass up in 10 on the phone with my partner

He told me don't crash out

Doodie to strong fuck it, I'ma just tap out

Slid with My step brother, man, that's a smack down

Hop out draw down, bitch, that's a gun down

That's a gun down

Run up on me, get packed out

Why these niggas tryna clique up

Swear these opp niggas assed out

Psych, I ain't done

Switch on this bitch, nigga better not run

I got a fat boy shawty, and that hoe pack a punch

Ayy finna catch me a body, then roll up a blunt

Got a freaky ass, hoe ate the dick captain crunch

Slide with my gang, you not one of us

I got the K Babies with me, they stay on the hunt

Nuck on my side if bro tryna buck, got a

Pap on my side it'll fill your ass up

Keep me a gauge its to big to tuck keep a 40 on me cause I know it's gone bust

Reload that bitch, then hop on the bus

I can't speak on that shit, cause it's too much

I'm a criminal, mama, I'm too much

I can't speak on the dead, cause it's too much

On K

Mama, I'm a criminal

All I know is savages

Mama, I'm a criminal

We wack shit, clap shit

Let that Mack spit

D.O.A every time closed case

No face

He whacked bitch