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Mama

Mama

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Mama, uh-huh

Mama

Yeah, yeah, I'm singin', mama

Ah yeah, yeah, that's my mama

Uh, I said, mama

I do this shit for my mama

Can't lie to my mama

I gotta cry for my ma-ma-ma-mama

Look where I'm at mommy, who woulda knew

Sometimes, I miss the days where you'd take me to school

Used to promise when I'm rich that I would get your favorite whip

You was my lift before the lift, so you deserve you a coupe

Twenty plus years at the post office

You was working graveyard shifts for the both of us

You deserve a long vacation, a standing ovation

And shout out Ms. Bekele for the genius notations

And it's you that I'm missin'

Every time I needed someone, you would listen

I'ma write you a song to put on everyday

So the times that I'm gone, you could smile when it plays

I'ma take you to the Grammy's in a yellow suit

Put ya in Chanel just to show 'em how my mama do

My number one fan, I'm your number one man

When I thought that I couldn't, you told me that I can

Mama, uh-huh

Mama

Yeah, yeah, I'm singin', mama

Ah yeah, yeah, that's my mama

Uh, I said, mama

I do this shit for my mama

Can't lie to my mama

I gotta cry for my ma-ma-ma-mama

'Cause you're the only woman in my life

Who makes me smile, you make me smile

'Cause you're the only woman in my life

Who makes me smile, you make me smile

First year I moved out, I was strugglin' (true)

Didn't wanna tell 'cause I know that you be worryin' (yeah)

You told me, "Go back to college," but I went back to Cali (woah)

Had to celebrate a couple birthdays without me (yeah)

Whooped my ass, so I had to learn the harder way (yeah, yeah)

Bad lil' nigga, of course I was a balegē (yeah)

Would never tell you one lie, okay, maybe one lie (woah)

You my favorite person, let's go 'head and make the song cry

And it's you that I'm missin'

Every time I needed someone, you would listen

I'ma write you a song to put on everyday

So the times that I'm gone, you could smile when it plays

You my idol and the one that I need (yeah)

Best cook, best looks, you support all my dreams

Look, I'm thankful to be your son, it's my honor

Tonight I wanna quote Tupac: "Dear mama"

Mama, uh-huh

Mama

Yeah, yeah, I'm singin', mama

Ah yeah, yeah, that's my mama

Uh, I said, mama

I do this shit for my mama

Can't lie to my mama

I gotta cry for my ma-ma-ma-mama

Mama

Mama

Mama

Mama

Mama (I do this shit for my)

Mama (can't lie to my)

Mama (I gotta cry for my)

Ma-ma-ma-mama

'Cause you're the only woman in my life

Who makes me smile, you make me smile

'Cause you're the only woman in my life

Who makes me smile, you make me

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