MY MAMA'S KID ft. TVR Slo Lyrics

All I want is love, why you playin' with me

I should put this Glock up on the lease, cause it's stayin' with me

Callin' shit like Popovich, know we got a lot of it

And she askin' why I talk crazy, cause I'm my momma's kid

It's a whole lot of shit that you can stop, but you ain't stoppin' it

Need a presidential rollie, tryna pop out with Obama kit

You said it's love, but it ain't, so I can't even acknowledge it

Givin' racks to hoes I could've went and start a scholarship

This bitch playin' with my brain, got me thinkin' bout all kinda shit

That shit make my head hurt, put money over everything, I need my bread first

That nigga tried to play with me, now his man's hurt, that's a damn shame

Thought I told you, girl, you poppin' like some champagne

I told you all this shit for real, ain't no damn game

Hope you keep it real and never let em play with my name

Yeah, money changes a lot of niggas, but I ain't change

I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her

Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt

I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her

Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt

I used to want you, yeah, like who is her

I used to want you, yeah, like who is her

I can make a bitch come out her clothes just by starin' at me

Take a smell baby, it's Burberry London

Ain't no parlayin' with no bitch it's either over or under

Everywhere I go collect my money like a game of plunder

I ain't never see you with no money you need to catch up, mustard

I ain't got time for clubbin', I'm tryna get in to sumn

My niggas slide down in that bucket hear that, you duckin

You hit my line at 4 a.m., bae you know we fuckin

Pack was sold before it hit the ground,I ain't have to touch it

Girl I know you want it, I'm the right man

I can do it by myself, don't need no hype man

Pretty simple bitch, she don't want much, but to go sightseeing

It ain't really trickin' if you gotta spend a light ten

I used to want you and her, now these hoes wantin' me

She like, who is he? That's that nigga that I really need

She got history, fuckin' lame, niggas with broke tendencies

And I'm my mama's kid, you got my back and I'ma step with ease

I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her

Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt

I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her

Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt

I used to want you, yeah, like who is her

I used to want you, yeah, like who is her