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Versuri 6ix9ine – MAMA ft. Kanye West & Nicki Minaj Lyrics

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Uh
Murda on the beat so it’s not nice!

Tiki Taki Spanish mami she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money dummy go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it pop it she get started she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie got her rowdy choosin’ everybody

Splish spla*sh Apple Bottoms make that a*ss fat
She got that wet wet got me blowin’ through this whole bag (Rack)
She got B’s spend some cheese now they double D’s
Thought I had to free kick her out my mama comin’ home at three
Ho thicker-thicker-thicker than a f*ckin’ Snicker
Drug dealer professional pot whipper
In the winter buy your ho a chinchilla (Grrr)
I just bought my b*tch them Kylie Jenner lip fillers

Man oh my God
She Instagram famous but she can’t keep a job (Ooh)
Man oh my God
Swipe her 30-inch weave on her sugar daddy card (Ooh)
Man oh my God
Her doctor got her bustin’ out her motherf*ckin’ bra (Mmm)
Man oh my God
She Uber to a n*gga with no car

Talkin’ ’bout the relish I do not embellish
Jacket got wings True’s got propellers
Gave all my old Margiela*s to my boy Marcellus
Pulled up with no laces had the whole block jealous
Oh Jesus Christ I don’t need advice
Wild n*gga life tell ‘em read my rights
Man it hot tonight lucky I wore my ice
15 in the game baby girl I got stripes (Huuh)

Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine tell him give me the ball
b*tch this the dream team magic a*s I recall
Whole squad on point bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)

I wa*s out in Spain rockin’ a Medusa head
I ain’t never have to give a rap producer head
If I do though I’ma write a book like Supahead
This ain’t wonder that I’m makin’ this that super bread
Splish spla*sh f*ck him in a hurry quick fa*st
Still a pink wig thick a*ss whipla*sh
Got him c*mmin’ c*mmin’ Roger over dispatch
Said my box is the best he met his match
I got all these b*tches wantin’ to be Barbie dolls
Barbie Dreamhouse pink and purple marble walls
Pull-Pull up in that Barbie ‘Rari finna bury y’all
She threw dirt on my name ended up at her own burial

Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine tell him give me the ball
b*tch this the dream team magic a*s I recall
Whole squad on point bunch of Chris Pauls
Ka-Ka-Kanye dressed me up like a doll
Then I hit 6ix9ine tell him give me the ball
b*tch this the dream team Fif’ is on call versuri.us
Whole squad on point bunch of Chris Pauls (Chris Pauls)

Tiki Taki Spanish mami she a hot tamale (Hot)
Make her spend that money dummy go retarded for me (Pop it)
Pop it pop it she get started she won’t ever stop it
Little thottie got her rowdy choosing everybody

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