A Bad Mamajama

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, nigga, that's a bad motherfuckin' mamma jamma right here
Niggas know what the fuck goin' on
I'm the realest nigga you done ever seen
What the two-six-twelve mean , twenty six guns, twelve deep, bitch
Slatt
Uh, uh, uh
Zoo life 'til I croak, nigga
I say
Uh

[Verse 1]
Your bitch is a skeezer, real nigga pleaser
She tryna come and feel this California breezer
Bitch, you don't need me, hoe you need Jesus
Young ghetto diva, turned to a believer
Your bitch is a skeezer, real nigga pleaser
I could bet your bitch gon' let me fuck her if I tease her
I done fucked a hundred hoes
Keisha, Felisha, Anita, Tyesha, Jaleah, Amiya
Either way, I'm leavin', girl, I don't need a reason
Uh, see ya, I wouldn't wanna be ya
Light 'em like a candle, I need more ammo
Dick game, John Cena, nickname Rambo (Bitch, I'm Rambo)

[Interlude]
Nickname Rambo, on B
What? Nickname Rambo
Nickname Rambo, Nickname Rambo
Nickname Rambo, Nickname Rambo

[Chorus]
I'll fuck around tweak in this bitch, if she play then I'm leavin' the bitch
Dead niggas, it reek in this bitch, fuck the net we ain't speakin' on shit
My girl so much as look at a nigga, we done, ain't no keepin' the bitch
Lil' Chief hard as hell, I cannot believe that nigga could sleep on the kid

[Verse 2]
Been in the A for way too long, got turned to an Atlanimal
I ain't never heard a song, don't ask if I'm a fan of ya
Your girlfriend a cannibal, so I nicknamed her Hannibal
She hop in bananas, the lil' bitch pussy flammable
No lie, this beat fast as hell, I'm running out of stamina
She say DThang dogged her out, I told her he's an animal
I'm Super P, capital, nigga, I'm going national
He the type to woof at you, I'm the type to blast at you
Uppercase, capital, I capital A top all you niggas
You know me, I'm capital B, not broke lil' bitch, I'm ballin' nigga
Capital C, can't you tell, can't you see I'm a taller nigga?
D don't trip, don't fall a nigga, Z to the L is a mob of niggas
This hoe keep on tryin' to fuck, I tell her to shut up, I'm makin' a Triller
Ten mil' make me feel 6'7, I feel like Skrilla
Telling my old bitch let me right my wrongs, feel like Bryson Tiller
Since the opps won't come outside, tell they hoes I'ma come through killin'

[Chorus]
I'll fuck around tweak in this bitch, if she play then I'm leavin' the bitch
Dead niggas, they reek in this bitch, fuck the net we ain't speakin' on shit
My girl so much as look at a nigga, we done, ain't no keepin' the bitch
Lil' Chief hard as hell, I cannot believe that nigga could sleep on the kid
I'll fuck around tweak in this bitch, if she play then I'm leavin' the bitch
Dead niggas, they reek in this bitch, fuck the net we ain't speakin' on shit
My girl so much as look at a nigga, we done, ain't no keepin' the bitch
Lil Chief hard as hell, I cannot believe that nigga could sleep on the kid