Stogie T – Mama Say… Lyrics

Stogie T Mama Say Lyrics, Mama Say Lyrics by Stogie T

New maggz blaring
In a parked engine
Apartment block sketchy
I am edgy
Shortie shoulda been got ready
But she top heavy
Fetish override scary
Sous vide pork belly
Jos roasted strawberries
We pop cherry toast merely to the healthy
Forgot I am married
Unsettled remembered what momma tell me
It get blurry, wins followed by rains, be wary
Get carried away following whims get buried
Celebrity’s the coal mine canary
They glorify and hail him with the same
Gold knife behead him
So Roman senate
Whole lot of venom
Off bat, heres Gotham emblem
For the authentic, skin is raw denim
You need a Alternate ending
The bad guy winning
It’s sci-fi written you dums dums tweeting
Your highlights fiction
My actual life like island living
Wife might pick a visit from some flick she digging
Now dig it
She sight seeing, my sights precision gun wilding
My guys might kill him, I am conflicted by religion
I am no tough guy but tough guys love a n****
They might untuck and pop for a box of Liquor
They rambunctious, knock the pompous unconscious Call a caucus with the bosses
Even thugs ain’t lawless
Momma think I lost it
I am trying to protect her honour
She see the gun holster and know shit is rubbing off us
Bring the coffins

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

Momma say, let ‘em hate
Was ready to put a dental plate
On freckle face,
And heard the lord say retain your grace
And my law retainer straight
Courtesy of bae
It’s Kurt Cobain teen spirit on n*****
In the early thirties
Its childish my Gambino’s Italian
Had a meeting in private
Sent the vino get it legal through customs
We ain’t like blood brothers
But they send momma flowers
Say the only useful rappers
Are for used condoms
At this point wins are automated
N***** discombobulated
Swishing waves for the latest audience rated
I can’t hate you selling dates when I sell grapes
Too many bad Apples my family tree cell mates
You fruit cakes are well made
It’s everything there but taste
My tools are the fail safe
King and rook endgame
I made lanes, you took space
Tell them rookies checkmate
You changed lanes to a new game
Ahhhhh well played

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

Momma say knock ‘em
We don’t entertain thoughts of doubt
When the dogs come out
Now they wanna talk it out
Don’t know what we got to talk about

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