Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
You don't get vote
She just want coke
I be like no no nope
You can have quote
Hit like a stroke
I Rock like the boat boat boat
You can take note
We getting More
Reap what we sow sow sow
Always on go
Never on slow
We Smoking dro dro, oh
I think they know
She be on blow
I just want flow
I don't know that hoe
We quid pro quo
She want bottles
I want throat
Then I send her ass home
Then I send her ass home
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama told me she a trap star
Trap trap trap
Windows got a tint on a black car
All black black black
We going o.t working overtime
Working o.t
Got everything you need for the long ride
She like the drip, drip drip
Off-white, Off-white
And she on my dick, dick dick
All night, all night
She calling a Lyft, calling a Lyft
She too high, too high yeah
And Ice on my wrist too fly, ice on my wrist, too fly yeah
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
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Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
You don't get vote
She just want coke
I be like no no nope
You can have quote
Hit like a stroke
I Rock like the boat boat boat
You can take note
We getting More
Reap what we sow sow sow
Always on go
Never on slow
We Smoking dro dro, oh
I think they know
She be on blow
I just want flow
I don't know that hoe
We quid pro quo
She want bottles
I want throat
Then I send her ass home
Then I send her ass home
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama told me she a trap star
Trap trap trap
Windows got a tint on a black car
All black black black
We going o.t working overtime
Working o.t
Got everything you need for the long ride
She like the drip, drip drip
Off-white, Off-white
And she on my dick, dick dick
All night, all night
She calling a Lyft, calling a Lyft
She too high, too high yeah
And Ice on my wrist too fly, ice on my wrist, too fly yeah
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
You don't get vote
She just want coke
I be like no no nope
You can have quote
Hit like a stroke
I Rock like the boat boat boat
You can take note
We getting More
Reap what we sow sow sow
Always on go
Never on slow
We Smoking dro dro, oh
I think they know
She be on blow
I just want flow
I don't know that hoe
We quid pro quo
She want bottles
I want throat
Then I send her ass home
Then I send her ass home
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama told me she a trap star
Trap trap trap
Windows got a tint on a black car
All black black black
We going o.t working overtime
Working o.t
Got everything you need for the long ride
She like the drip, drip drip
Off-white, Off-white
And she on my dick, dick dick
All night, all night
She calling a Lyft, calling a Lyft
She too high, too high yeah
And Ice on my wrist too fly, ice on my wrist, too fly yeah
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Mama ride me like a Yamaha, like a Yama
Livin' stress free yeah done with that, yeah I'm done
Split it with my dawgs like a tomahawk, like a toma
Bring that shit to me I could handle that, I could handle
Writer: Rori Franklin, samson okungbowa
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