GGP - On My Momma lyrics

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GGP - On My Momma lyrics

[Hook] I came, I saw, I conquered Been jumped up off the porch on my momma I ain't worried about these little bitty s**ers Cuz I'm a money getting muthaf**a Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo When I pull up Glo, no, I don't see nobody f** with trappin', Trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody [Verse 1] This n***a b**h just hit me up, she ask me what I'm doing I say "getting to the bucks" She told me that she wanna come through and f** I say "no, b**h, s** my nuts, you nuts" What you want, what you want You ain't talkin' money Then you getting on me nerves, swerve, what a bird You ain't a dog call you lil courage Dumb muhf**er, cowardly dog I come my cowboys shooting on purpose You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for Curry? Eddy Curry, I'm eating on curry With my granny, I got black eyed peas Swear to god I don't need no Fergie She say she wanna be Chief Keef wife I'm like swerve b**h lemme tell you what I heard Heard that you was a motherf**ing thot You be block-to-block Curb-to-curb The b**h heard I got gwap Now she wanna let me f**, I heard I heard Always gotta know popo my dear, tryna kick down the door I knerr I knerr [Hook] [Verse 2] I be getting gwap If I was working I would f** all my damn colleagues Start by the nature to get my pistols I swear they so naughty naughty Rollin' Rollin' routin routin You know you ain't about it Charlie Gettin' money, spending money You know you ain't about it dummy I'ma come thru with the coolin' kits, ooh it's real cool You was on that opp sh**, then ooh it's k** you I be on that loud sh**, don't give a f** who tell you And I'm smoking on that loud sh** Don't give a f** who smell cool Your clique full of squares like a picture and a border I can get some bricks and I can send em thru the border I just got your b**h I was having fun but I got bored of her Meet me at the border I'm at Chiraq, Drillinois [Hook]