Dtay Known - Savage lyrics

I'm that mama Been that mama Still that mama Will forever be that mama Yeah I wish you would touch my Visa I break children for these reasons About to run out like a cheetah Throwing Crocs like Derek Jeter Can't wait to finally use them Sound like shots Call of Duty Went to my lil stash So I can tear up that booty Bad kid Still talking back quick Mama just hold up Like can you try relaxing I'ma get a grip Shut him in there with a bad one Here comes more gas Here Dtay Had to snag him Mama a savage Yeah Smacking, Booty, Attacking Yeah Trained, Belt, Assassin Yeah Popping, Cheeks, It's Cracking That belt cracking Mama a savage Yeah Smacking, Booty, Attacking Yeah Trained, Belt, Assassin Yeah Popping, Cheeks, It's Cracking That belt cracking He snuck in my purse for it then I asked him where he going I tried to keep it quiet hate me Leaving in the morning Hitting you with the switches actually getting mad boring Your day's gone dark from sunny because I got a tree Enjoy it He getting hit Ooh You need to stop No you deserve it Too much lip Ooh I keep a belt I keep a Croc I keep a stick Ooh I got that aim upstairs Try dodging this I still got it Yeah Cause mama's a savage Yeah Smacking, Booty, Attacking Yeah Trained, Belt, Assassin Yeah Popping, Cheeks, It's Cracking That belt cracking Mama a savage Yeah Smacking, Booty, Attacking Yeah Trained, Belt, Assassin Yeah Popping, Cheeks, It's Cracking That belt cracking Let's have a WWE match No rules I figured I'ma win it, that's facts A headshot yikes but I really didn't mean to do that Well that's a sleeper She knocked out That's that Aye Don't let that referee gas you up, ain't over yet The match was called You wanna get your neck cracked Huh Now it's my turn, I picked him up I got your back Ooh This cause of him Aye catch him if you can I threw him up and mid-air kicked him Jackie Chan Try me I wish a kid woulda They can feel this heat