, give you none No, I'm not the one Well, like a toy To a kid I said jump And mama, you did And you know Your daddy knows And your mama knows That's
the road And her screaming and hollerin', is getting mighty old She check every paper, oh when you step out the room Ain't go no trust in your mama Ain
Well, you don't know, baby I've missed your sweet caress Well, you don't know, mama I've missed your sweet caress, oh yeah Yeah, now when I'm in your lovin' arms Oh
this morning Planted flowers all around Got my business out of the way And all I want to do is not one bad thought One bad thought Oh, yeah I got
Prada Rodda __, hottest Ti-juana mama She's a hot hot And I love the way you do it, got me feelin like it's humid Got 'em whoa-in, got 'em oh-in
to know me Come show me that you wanna know me Anywhere I appear they all stop and stare Admire your body language, speakin? loud and clear like I want you to come be with me She be waitin?, anticipatin? for oh
the murderous, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama
on your head 'Cause you's a ghetto queen Like bling, bling, bling (Uh come, let me find out) The way you shakin' that sexy (Oh) Body shaped like an hour glass (Oh
Life Oh, let's work Oh, let's work {Let's work, people} Oh, let's work {It's the reunion} Oh, let's work {Let's work, people} Oh, let's work {Mary J. Blige} Oh
the way he treats me Tired, tired of the guilty feelings Tired, tired of the broken dreams I'm tired, tired of the public scenes I'm tired, tired of the baby mamas
a miracle to bring you back again They say there's nothing they can do But I'm not the only one who sees the possibility in you You know you're mama
This song is for my mama This song is for you Hey MrPresident Tomorrow I'm paying my rent My fuel is runnin' low And I've got places to go Quit slowin
you wanna, wanna hurt me so bad? I tried to tell my mama but she told me This is one for your dad Yeah, she did, yeah, she did Why, why, why baby? Oh
bein' your baby and tickin' and tockin' your clock See we done jumped the broom and now you know I'm good And I was dreamin' ?bout children Emily Ann Oh
I need to talk to you Let's make it last (oh let's make it last) Embrace what we talked about Don't wanna look back And see what I've been without Now
Well, you're damned if you do And you're damned if you don't 'Cause your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin' tonight Oh, seven brides
It's just another story Just another story baby Nobody make a move, this kid's got you covered He was just seventeen, trying to get on like his dead brother Mama
, get me an education So I had my bout of freedom Dressed like a man through four seasons Hey I'm steppin' out so cut me loose And as mama waved goodbye