MOMMA TALK

Tyler, The Creator – MOMMA TALK

Year: 2021

Lyrics:

His daddy fine, I’m fine, what you thought?

Shit, his daddy fine

Nah, his daddy, his momma fine, bitch

What you mean? He got his looks from me

You better tell this ho, 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 beatin’ 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?

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-“

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