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MOMMA TALK Lyrics
Artist: Tyler The Creator
MOMMA TALK Lyrics
MOMMA TALK by Tyler The Creator
sh*t, his daddy fine
Nah, his daddy, his momma fine, b**ch
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 motherf**ker 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' b**ches' ass, facts
I didn't give a f**k
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 f**k 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 b**ch-ass mama"
I would beat your whole family and didn't give a f**k
They be like, "Tyler, Tyler mama crazy, Tyler mama crazy"
Yup, don't f**k 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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