Verse 1 - Sleep Slipped on by best shoes take a spritz of Bianca Im smelling like peppermint with a hint of Cologne. I got a date but she lives with her mama so I picked up some flowers and chocolates to make a good impression upon her. Before I knocked I just had to stand and breath (knock) why you knocking like the damn police? Are those for me? She put the dumbbell down,snatched the chocolate and said ...keep the flowers f*ggot! As she led me to what looked like a penitentiary Lit up an Old Gold and started bench pressing She was putting up like 2 or 3 (hundred) After five sets of twenty she turned to me and said Do you remember that movie American me? Yeah.? Yeah! She hopped on the coffee table and started stacking Some guy named Trigger jumped in and started clapping. She told me if I didnt have her daughter back by midnight that she would guarantee me sleeping in a casket. I swear if your even one second late 187 mutha f**a!!! Chorus 1 She had a gangsta mama Dang this girl was fine hour gla** design but her moms out of her mind She was a gangsta mama She was a k**a forrealla shell fill a fool up with lead if you f** with her skrilla She had a gangsta mama An A student in cla** and you can balance a whole 40 of Ol E on her a** She was a gangsta mama no lying this lady was tough and she hates my raps cuz they aint gangsta enough Verse 2 - JM She had a Gangsta mama She was a gangstas ma It was against the law I didnt hold it against her I Holded it against her pops. Her mamas a k**er. her mama k** cops. Now mama got a daugheter with tatted tear drops. She was hard, hard as a rock, as hard as it got, As hard as it is, its harder to stop We fell in love (hell nah) first time I met her. Got busy in the back seat of her Volkswagon Jetta She said I take ALL my men to meet my mama/ but please... keep it discreet cause she keeps a piece on her. SO we enter her abode, Im like oh no (sup foo) yo mamas way harder than me and she keep it real, Im like "how real" shes like youll see, shes all "d**h before dishonor" Dressed head to toe in Sean Carter and Sean John the gear so fresh im like mama put me on she copped my jock, said show me how you work this oh sh** girl Tell your mom to mind her business Chorus 2 She had a gangsta mama Dang this girl was fine hour gla** design but her moms out of her mind She was a gangsta mama She was a k**a forrealla shell fill a fool up with lead if you f** with her skrilla She had a gangsta mama An A student in cla** and you can balance a whole 40 of Ol E on her a** She was a gangsta mama She looks like Rick Flair in the buff and she hates my raps cuz they aint gangsta enough! Verse 3 - JM & Sleep JM: one night I came over like lets just chill, But she was plotting with her moms like 'Let's get Bill.' Thinking to myself gonna get myself k**ed... Unless i get on the team, yo mama lets build... Sleep: Your moms in the business (the gun business) dont you see girl that your mom is in some sh** Its not normal for Feds to hop out and take pictures or liquor for dinner or grenades in the crisper JM: her house was fortified and i ain't talking vitamins so many web tattoos you'd think she was spiderman all tatted up with a gangsta's grace she won't hesitate to flash and smash yo face. Sleep: and do you remember the time I spilled wine on her cackies later on that night she came to my house and jacked me She even stole my gold fish and said Oh my kittys gonna love this...shes so mean Bridge 1 Her Mama was hustling heavy big smoking and sitting on 20s dont mess around when it comes to her money yo shell hurt somebody with that golden 9milli Bridge 2 Her Mama say that she shot the yakuza (8x)