Lyrics:
as a young boy chilling in the projects
So many crazy things I have seen I couldn't even process
When you see them dope boys
You just bank them blues is cool
love when they scream out daddy Please
Daddy please, yes indeed
Dough boy, dough boy, dough boy
Huntin' money, cash
Dough boy, dough boy, dough boy
With
May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady
Bow down nigga you a deadman
Pray the lord he save the day
Ride around red dot with a target damn
No dem boys they do not play
Wrong move you gone
often
Please, still that boy 'cause I give more than you can handle
Cancelling your plans to get a sample of the kiz-id
Peeling back tops, with
are just a decoy
D boy is not a boy I'm a man you annoy
Me to the point where I got to keep the toy
Right by my side is cocked ready to deploy
Seek
When I was
A little baby
A mamma's boy
No one could save me
From those kids at school
They would bully
They would tease
They would taunt me
Please have my money on time, please have my money on time, boy
'Cause my niggas is runnin' salons, just to shoot up baby moms, boy
Trap house jump
Please don’t hate my vibe Nigga
Please don’t hate my buzz
African Genes in my veins boy
Please don’t hate my blood
Told them I want it
I get it
don't need no Mr. Nice guy, are you nuts
Just give me all the boys to pay
Khel na khel na, don't you wanna play now
Play with me don't be mamma's boy
Do you want to touch me tonight
Do you want to get me tonight
Good luck catchin' me tonight
I'm a bad mamma jamma
I must confess I'm
So intreged by
In the fights they had he'd cover up his ears
Thought big boys don't cry, fight back all the tears
Mamma'd use her makeup to hide the bruises
boy how it cramped his stily
Well did ya mamma ever tell ya
Them kookie little nurs 'ry rhymes
Jack and Jill went up the hill
Supposed to get some water
Your pretty ladies around the world
Got a weird thing to show you
So tell all the boys and girls
Tell your brother, your sister and your mamma too
tall and play football
But he'll always be a mamma's boy
[Chorus]
like you, a sugar like you, a boy like you
She wants a boy like (me)
You got me going wild (going wild)
You got me hypnotized by your smile
Ooh I
She passed by my boy and I knew he was strapped
Billy pulled out his gun and shot the bitch in her back
Still wanting booty, I went for the hatchet
son running like crazy
Clock keep on ticking, days go by
A mamma's boy but wicked and hazy
Zig-zag down main street, repeat and deny
Food check, sleep
other plans
Helipad, dizzy by the time I land
Helipad, I'm so done with first class
With a bag and a baddie like Selena
Mamma mia, cash flipping,
what I'm sippin'
My boy Paul Wall just hit me
Said he on the way to Memphis
Damn the yellow got me itchin'
Please don't spill my drink
Please don't
and night
I remember them times baby girl yea we was tight
Mamma always told me boy you better treat her right
And now I'm crying all these tears cause
many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many
Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid
Wake up every day
Money to be made
Poppas know my name
Boys
men det kom til et punkt
Alt han tenker på å putte mamma i en tomt
Lager big bands nigga
Ruller rundt med noen boys
112, er du dum, er du dum
Inn
li, li, like glue
Be by your side boy, whatever your goin' through
We were high (til when its all good)
We were low ((til when its all bad)
But I
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