leave her confused I'm just usin' her for paper, she want a man I'm 'bout to see my other *** but she understands 'Cause she's my mami, she's my baby
Traduzione: Fat Joe. Lei è la mia mamma.
sleeps on the floor can't fall the fuck off the bed Nigga Pop your collar to this It's grills mania, ya heard me Owww [Chorus:] She's my Mammy She's my
wanna pop a bottle (moet, cristal, or some alize') She sho look good to me (Mama, baby from head to toe) Shorty look like a model (she's a perfect 10)
(feat. Fat Joe & Rick Ross) [Day 26:] Ohhhh [Fat Joe:] Ayo Diddy get at me baby [Diddy:] I see you Joe [Fat Joe:] It's Crack [Diddy:] This is the
us to Mansion but I don't mean the club I'm talking bout my crib, mama I'm trying to fuck It's Cash Money Baby, It's Young Money Biatch Now you can swallow
tongue inside my ear, I was like shit, mama mia! Bong, I threw on a smooth slow song As I stuck my two fingers in between her thong She was like, "Bobby
the rain keep fallin even when its Drownin [Chorus] [Fat Joe:] Owwwww mami's bodi is bangin man she got it man she does it all She gets it poppin with
Where's the alcohol?" [Chorus] [Fat Joe] Come on, make 'em bounce baby Uh, yeah, uh, keep goin' baby That chunky, funky, sticky, ooh wheee Uh, The R, Joe
Rico Love) [Intro: Rico Love (Fat Joe)] Hello... (Coca) Aloha... (Crills Mania) It's Love... (Yeah) Turn the lights on! [Hook: Pleasure P (Fat Joe)]
what to do, oh, to make it up to you I?ll do everything, anything that you want me to Fat Joe Should I leave, should I go, should I break apart My mama said you would break my
Uhh, T.A. all day You don't need that watch, yo, yo [Fat Joe] I went from Jackie to Janice, Trina to Tameka She had the fattest ass if my niggaz woulda
chill up in Villa with me every night [RM] Yeah pa you got it right That's what my bitches like [Fat Joe] You know a lot mama How be take a nice
the road I can put you in the game [OZ:] She said she never seen a car With the seat in the middle She tried to bit my chain She thought it was some
that She a dancer she could make it clap I'm in the zone now I think it's a rap She windin on me, she windin on me Windin on me she windin on me Windin
mama [Ronda B] Yeah [Fat Joe] Bag it up, sing this song [Ronda B] Love it when you turn me on [Fat Joe] Yo, now it's on, shorty's strippin in the
it's magic Kells, Terror Squad, Joe still thuggin Chorus R. Kelly I love the way you dancing out those clothes mama Come n roll with me on 24's mama
the rain keep fallin even when its Drownin [Chorus] [Fat Joe:] Owwwww mami's bodi is bangin man she got it man she does it all She gets it poppin