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I ain't, I ain't really worry about a bitch I swear this niggas really full of shit All this niggas full of shit On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas I'm ready for the east On mamas, you can catch me in the streets Catch me in the street On mamas I ain't got suck of [?] What the fuck you talk about Don't speak on me If you really don't know me I can't deny it, I'm a straight on it You all wanna fuck with me You all wanna fuck with me You all wanna fuck with me Fuck with me I ain't really worry about a bitch I ain't, I ain't really worry about a bitch I swear this niggas really full of shit All this niggas full of shit On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas Get that boy from the west Letras de cancionesYou know I run to west But they sing and talking like they really got it next But I ain't done yet Chilling on with my bro now Calling up this honeys it's heavy with the banz on But do it like a proof now Like 'em, like 'em touch a tongue thou I can't deny it, I'm a straight on it You all wanna fuck with me You all wanna fuck with me You all wanna fuck with me Fuck with me I ain't really worry about a bitch I ain't, I ain't really worry about a bitch I swear this niggas really full of shit All this niggas full of shit On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas On mamas, on mamas From Letras Mania