- Morray Mommas Love 歌詞
- Morray
- Bounce it up
(D-D-D-Dirty)
Bounce it up
(Buddah bless this beat)
[Verse 1]
Momma boy, country nigga
Love you with my whole soul (Yeah)
Real man, stand up, show me where that road goes
Good food Sunday, touch your soul (Uh)
Damn good, foot in, can taste ya toe
My pop wasnt round, py momma gave me examples (Uh)
Never had a man to show me things, she gave me some samples (Yeah)
(Take this, try that, you gon go through **** ups)
Fight back (Yeah), dont stay down (Uh), you better get the **** up
Have pride, no fear, just know I love ya
Have pride, no fear, just know I love ya
[Chorus]
You know we еatin good now (Hey)
No more rollin no Swishers, its only gas that I twist up
Im rolling Woods now (Hеy)
I survived in these streets, went back out in these streets
I wish a mother****er would now (Hey)
Finally made it out the hood now
[Post-Chorus]
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed, and I made it
[Verse 2]
I cant give you everything but promise Ima try (Yeah)
I cant pay you back because I know I owe my life (Hey)
Know you are my queen, my world, my everything, my life (Yeah)
Be your sworn protector even when youre wrong youre right (Even when youre wrong youre right)
Shouldve took your advice
Hard headmake a soft ass
Now the bag turn the AP, all glass
Church clapping like a the NOYA
Doin what you taught us
Mama made a soldier
[Chorus]
You know we eatin good now (Hey)
No more rollin no Swishers, its only gas that I twist up
Im rolling Woods now (Hey)
I survived in these streets, went back out in these streets
I wish a mother****er would now (Hey)
Finally made it out the hood now
[Post-Chorus]
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed it, I made it
Hey Ma, its your baby, you prayed, and I made it
[Outro]
Yeah
Uh, yeah, uh
Bounce it up
Even when youre wrong youre, bounce it up
E-E-Even when youre wrong youre right ( Yeah)
Hard head make a soft ass
Now the bag turn the AP, all glass
Bounce it up
Even when youre wrong
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