February 4
1993
They cut open my mama
And out came a g
Knew it was my time when it Came to me
King Kong nigga that's why they Named me willie b
Born in a zoo mama told me go Ape
I miss u laughin when I'm Steppin cuttin up like a probate
Was always in the bleachers
Reppin Fa the name
Bailey
That's how u do it baby
Dunkin in the lane
Mamas only son and I'm still in The game
Got a flocka niggas goin hard for Me in the paint
Told mama I'm grinding till the World kno my name
Two sister wit me split a hoe wig Onna gang
Ain't gotta worry bout shit
Rappin or tattin just kno a nigga Willbrich
Gon make it happen
Gotta speak it and feel tha shit
F*ck all the static
I'm Smokin till I'm lit in this Bitch
I gotta have it
Look
Got my family back like a spine
Got it from my pops all a nigga Kno is grind
Time is money anytime is a Perfect time
Well polished even in the dark Imma shine
All about a dolla nigha try make A profit
Nigga still fly wit out a pilot in The cockpit
Goin hard nan one of niggas Can't stop it
Acting tough get u stomped like A moshed pit
Bossin
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
Mama raised a king daddy raised Soldier
Taught me how to bounce back With the world on my shoulders
Told me keep the heater tucked
This world a lah colder
Make ya money pile it up make Ya word a lah bolder
Wouldn't believe the things I've Seen thought I told ya
Did a lah moving I'm tryna go Lah global
All about my cheese
Bout my cheese like stoffers
Please don't Mac on me roni Glock in the sofa
Prolly had to look it
Can't wait till pull up to my Mama wit that Bentley truck
Here the keys
We rich is f*ck
Take her out to eat lobster tail Wit the buttercups
Only one son u can tell it ain't no Runner up
Exclusive nigha mama this a one Of one
Came out the dark into the Morning son
It ain't hard for u to tell I'm the Chosen one
Willbrich last king and the only Son
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
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WillbRich - I Love You Mama Lyrics
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February 4
1993
They cut open my mama
And out came a g
Knew it was my time when it Came to me
King Kong nigga that's why they Named me willie b
Born in a zoo mama told me go Ape
I miss u laughin when I'm Steppin cuttin up like a probate
Was always in the bleachers
Reppin Fa the name
Bailey
That's how u do it baby
Dunkin in the lane
Mamas only son and I'm still in The game
Got a flocka niggas goin hard for Me in the paint
Told mama I'm grinding till the World kno my name
Two sister wit me split a hoe wig Onna gang
Ain't gotta worry bout shit
Rappin or tattin just kno a nigga Willbrich
Gon make it happen
Gotta speak it and feel tha shit
F*ck all the static
I'm Smokin till I'm lit in this Bitch
I gotta have it
Look
Got my family back like a spine
Got it from my pops all a nigga Kno is grind
Time is money anytime is a Perfect time
Well polished even in the dark Imma shine
All about a dolla nigha try make A profit
Nigga still fly wit out a pilot in The cockpit
Goin hard nan one of niggas Can't stop it
Acting tough get u stomped like A moshed pit
Bossin
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
Mama raised a king daddy raised Soldier
Taught me how to bounce back With the world on my shoulders
Told me keep the heater tucked
This world a lah colder
Make ya money pile it up make Ya word a lah bolder
Wouldn't believe the things I've Seen thought I told ya
Did a lah moving I'm tryna go Lah global
All about my cheese
Bout my cheese like stoffers
Please don't Mac on me roni Glock in the sofa
Prolly had to look it
Can't wait till pull up to my Mama wit that Bentley truck
Here the keys
We rich is f*ck
Take her out to eat lobster tail Wit the buttercups
Only one son u can tell it ain't no Runner up
Exclusive nigha mama this a one Of one
Came out the dark into the Morning son
It ain't hard for u to tell I'm the Chosen one
Willbrich last king and the only Son
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
1993
They cut open my mama
And out came a g
Knew it was my time when it Came to me
King Kong nigga that's why they Named me willie b
Born in a zoo mama told me go Ape
I miss u laughin when I'm Steppin cuttin up like a probate
Was always in the bleachers
Reppin Fa the name
Bailey
That's how u do it baby
Dunkin in the lane
Mamas only son and I'm still in The game
Got a flocka niggas goin hard for Me in the paint
Told mama I'm grinding till the World kno my name
Two sister wit me split a hoe wig Onna gang
Ain't gotta worry bout shit
Rappin or tattin just kno a nigga Willbrich
Gon make it happen
Gotta speak it and feel tha shit
F*ck all the static
I'm Smokin till I'm lit in this Bitch
I gotta have it
Look
Got my family back like a spine
Got it from my pops all a nigga Kno is grind
Time is money anytime is a Perfect time
Well polished even in the dark Imma shine
All about a dolla nigha try make A profit
Nigga still fly wit out a pilot in The cockpit
Goin hard nan one of niggas Can't stop it
Acting tough get u stomped like A moshed pit
Bossin
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
Mama raised a king daddy raised Soldier
Taught me how to bounce back With the world on my shoulders
Told me keep the heater tucked
This world a lah colder
Make ya money pile it up make Ya word a lah bolder
Wouldn't believe the things I've Seen thought I told ya
Did a lah moving I'm tryna go Lah global
All about my cheese
Bout my cheese like stoffers
Please don't Mac on me roni Glock in the sofa
Prolly had to look it
Can't wait till pull up to my Mama wit that Bentley truck
Here the keys
We rich is f*ck
Take her out to eat lobster tail Wit the buttercups
Only one son u can tell it ain't no Runner up
Exclusive nigha mama this a one Of one
Came out the dark into the Morning son
It ain't hard for u to tell I'm the Chosen one
Willbrich last king and the only Son
I done Got up off my ass mama
I bossed up kno u proud of ya lah Man mama
I'm chasin cash Kno I'm tryna Filled the bag mama
1 st lady no Ill never put u last Mama
Writer: Will Bailey
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