Yea Mama B.o.B (Ft. Jake Lambo & JaqueBeatz)

[Chorus: Jake Lambo & B.o.B]
[Jake Lambo]
Yeah mama, your boy made it
I know you told me them pussy niggas would hate it
Ice skatin' in the old school Mercedes
I hit her once not she want to have my babies
[B.o.B]
And you know what's on your mind I can show you how to grind
It happened overtime, over-over-time
And you know what's on my mind, I can show you how to grind (Moolah)
I got moolah on my mind, moolah on my mind (Bobby!)

[Verse 1: B.o.B, Jake Lambo and JaqueBeatz]
[B.o.B]
Well if it's two things, living life has taught me
One niggas ain't shit, two bitches ain't shit
And they say I'm a pothead, I guess I got potholes
Now it's off to where we go, oh hi Ohio!
[Jake Lambo]
It's all temporary right
That's what I'm telling myself
I had the city on smash I was smelling myself
Blunt is stinkin', still love brain no pinky (Woah)
I'm close to getting that glacier on my pinky, oh
[JaqueBeatz]
Pinky minute miney-mo'
Pulling head that's Heidi hoe
I refuse to hide a hoe, huh
Slide through sliding doors, huh
She yours I ain't know, woah
No Genre repo, huh
Trying not to be poor, dressed in
All white in [?]
[B.o.B.]
Yo, and this is the Genesis
So roll up the exodus
Living like Leviticus
Deuteronomy
Numbers boost the economy, yeah
And I give your bitch a lobotomy