Luyện nghe bài hát M.I.L.F.

Ok, I me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that)
Don't call me daddy, only she can do
Ok, me and yo be fuckin, boy you ain't about that
You seen her lookin all mad, ain't for ya nap?
You wake up, I'm back, up all your snacks
Don't ask for help with math (stupid)
Ain't my fault, you add
be out here fake cryin, lyin
Up in the keyhole spying
Only knock the door if dyin
I I could stay here forever (I love it)
You the reason me and your mama ain't together
She's so much better my old bitch
Man, I love that old
I do

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I fucked their
I ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama
I ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama

The way she both cheekies
Boy, she freaky, shoulda she was kinky
When I walked inside the room and I seen slinky
made me use my pinky the way she teach me
It's so dreamy, oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes I cheat I can
I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a Benz
But she made me cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby)
A nigga be tryna her, take her
They rape her, stand out the daycare sit there and wait
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, (what you lookin' at?)
You stick to your young hoes
I got a that wash, dry, and fold clothes
You

No stress, no drama, her kids hatin, they know I fucked their
I love ya mama, I love ya mama, I ya mama
I ya mama, I love ya mama, I love ya mama

I got my welfare check, on that crack
Hell yeah I'm
Baby daddy-down my
Now what you got for me
I it's big and it's long
I take my out, suck it good
That's your dick belong
Yeah, do it like daddy
pump bump bump it in my ass-matic
You a dummie, you is big
(Mom, I'm hungry) Shut mouth, you little bastards gone
All this ass is for you Seany, can I you Seany?
me in my face with it
Get a ? with that bass in it
Cause if I got weed I'm lacin it
Eat all this ass, tastin' it

I got yo mama all in my
all in my 9
Rollie tell the
She ain't yours, she mine
Throw a every time
I think my coupe just lost its
Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, lines
Overseas bonjour
Last ten I've been on tour
And I got that old money
I touch green than a lawnmower
With a bitch, you laid up
I'm on my bus fucking mamas getting paid up
I take that bitch to my
And a can't pay her to leave
Yo mama a great head doctor, no PhD
My stuffed with that dough
I it all in the streets
I might just go to the club, and throw it all on a
Yo