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mad - mama duke lyrics

[verse 1]
so you got a bag and bought some louis, n*gga
and you brought ya b*tch yeah she a floozy, n*gga
wonder why i’m winnin’ and you losin’, n*gga
’cause i just hit a blunt and got some coochie, n*gga
bam bam, hit it like bam bam
she think i’m the man, fam
she don’t think i’m a man, d*mn
look at how they lookin’, tell em’ to sit down
she don’t wanna get d*cked down, ’cause she into chicks now

[chorus]
oh you got a bag and you gettin’ money
well sh*t why you mad? i think it’s funny
ayy*ya*ayaa
ayy*ya*ayaa
oh you got a bag and you gettin’ money
well sh*t why you mad? i think it’s funny
ayy*ya*ayaa
ayy*ya*ayaa
[verse 2]
ay y’all be talkin’ out y’all necks when n*ggas hangin’ around
man i’m pullin’ ya card b*tch and i’m standin’ my ground
’cause when i’m in the cut chillin’, no one makin’ a sound
my girl be callin’ me daddy. but she just playin’ around
‘yo i’m ’bout it if you ’bout it boy stop talkin’ ’bout it
’cause if you really “bout it, bout it” you would be about it
heard that
man a p*ssy make a scurred cat
one mo’ time, b*tch, i heard that
i said i murdered it, stoppin’ never heard of it
mama duke droppin’ and they learn
and then they spit every word of it
she opposite of conservative, that’s why i worship it
and the p*ssy so good i had to write it out in cursive, sh*t

- mama duke lyrics

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