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BlueBucksClan

Mother's Day

 

Mother's Day

(альбом: No Rules 2 - 2020)


[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
All these 'fits, I don't know how I'm gon' come today (How I'm gon' come)
No more Gushers, so I'm smoking 41 today (Smoking 41)
Designer rainboots on a sunny day (Rainboots)
Fucking niggas' baby mamas all on Mothers Day (Mothers Day)

[Jeeezy:]
Damn, ain't no more juice, I'm getting drunk today (Getting drunk today)
Getting tired of all these hoes, you can't come today (Hell nah)
Tyson Fury, diamonds hitting, I'm a heavyweight (On my mama)
Had to help your bitch out 'cause her rent was late (Rent was late)
Weak bitches in my presence, I can't concentrate (I can't concentrate)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
Lame niggas in my section, I can't tolerate (I can't do it)
Eating lobsters with my mama, I don't got a date (With my mama)

[Jeeezy:]
Told my mama we ain't going back to Section 8 (Hell nah)
Pull up to your mama crib since niggas wanna play
Pull up to your bitch house, I get the biggest plate (Biggest plate)
Wasn't fucking with us, now they tryna join sides (Niggas weird)

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
Running shit like John Ross at the combine (John Ross)
Fly nigga, I see shit from a birds-eye (Fly nigga)
I ain't got no license, in the foreign when I turn by (I ain't got no license)
We on lockdown, still at Saks, yeah, the curbside (Still a fly nigga)

[Jeeezy:]
All the best niggas on my team, yeah, roll Tide (Alabama)
Getting top to my destination for the whole ride (Goddamn)
I just started rapping, I been killing shit the whole time (Niggas weak)
Reggie Wright, I'm all about them Benjamins

[BlueBucksClan DJ:]
BucksClan army, we so militant (We so militant)
All designer, all these kicks, I got plenty 'fits (I got hella shit)
Load the dice game up, bet I hit any six (Bet)
I don't beat women, but I feel I could hit any bitch (I feel I could hit)

[Jeeezy:]
She ain't tryna suck no dick, what kind of shit is this? (Type of shit is this?)
Got a real Yompton bitch, she know Roddy Ricch (Know Roddy Ricch)
Alexanders on my feet, I got karate kicks
Told the label nigga to his face, "Naw, I ain't signing this" (I'm cool)

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