
Dear Mama Quelly Woo
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[Intro]
Ooh, ooh-ooh
(Flamenko)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Mama love me, so I cannot do no wrong
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Huh
[Chorus]
Dear mama, I know I drove you crazy
I ain't mean to put you through that pain at all
And I don't let the hate faze me (I don't)
They don't wanna see me here at all (At all)
I keep a tan on me, baby (I do)
'Cause if I get caught without it, that might be a big loss
Do the dash in a M550 (Uh-huh)
And if I see 6, then I'm takin' off
[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, mama love me, so I cannot do no wrong
Don't worry how I get it, just know I'm gon' get you a home
I was outside wildin', you was worried 'bout your son
Kicked me out your house again, but I know you did it out of love
And I do a lot of drugs (I do), drippin' in designer fits
Outside, with a lot of thugs
Ten shots in this .38, that's ten shots for your face
Lean out the V while I drop the trеy, ooh, while I drop the trey, ayy (Huh)
Ooh, ooh-ooh
(Flamenko)
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Mama love me, so I cannot do no wrong
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Huh
[Chorus]
Dear mama, I know I drove you crazy
I ain't mean to put you through that pain at all
And I don't let the hate faze me (I don't)
They don't wanna see me here at all (At all)
I keep a tan on me, baby (I do)
'Cause if I get caught without it, that might be a big loss
Do the dash in a M550 (Uh-huh)
And if I see 6, then I'm takin' off
[Verse 1]
Uh-huh, mama love me, so I cannot do no wrong
Don't worry how I get it, just know I'm gon' get you a home
I was outside wildin', you was worried 'bout your son
Kicked me out your house again, but I know you did it out of love
And I do a lot of drugs (I do), drippin' in designer fits
Outside, with a lot of thugs
Ten shots in this .38, that's ten shots for your face
Lean out the V while I drop the trеy, ooh, while I drop the trey, ayy (Huh)
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