MOMMA TALK

His daddy fine, I′m fine, what you thought?
Shit, his daddy fine
Nah, his daddy, his mama fine, bitchWhat you mean? He got his looks from me
You better tell this hoe, this my nigga, though
My ride or die, I'd kill a motherfucker over this one right here, nigga
I′d stand in front of a bullet, on God, over this one
My son used to record me beating bitches' ass, facts
I didn't give a fuck
I, I bossed up on teachers, principals, mamas, kids

I didn′t give a fu-, am I lying?
Uh, you have no reason to (no!)
If you fuck with my kids, I′ll beat up kids over my kid, okay?
This little boy used to run, he was scared
I said, "Go get your bitch-ass mama"
I would beat your whole family and didn't give a fuck
They be like, "Tyler, Tyler mama crazy, Tyler mama crazy"
Yup! Don′t fuck with my kids

Tyler would be like "Get 'em, mom"
But she like "No, don′t do it"
Tyler would be like "Get 'em, mom, get ′em"
"No, mom, don't do it"
I'd be like "Shut yo ass up"
She cryin′ "Noo-"