MY MAMA'S KID (feat. TVR Slo) Video (MV)

All I want is love, why you playin' with me
I should put this Glock up on the lease, cause it's stayin' with me
Callin' shit like Popovich, know we got a lot of it
And she askin' why I talk crazy, cause I'm my momma's kid
It's a whole lot of shit that you can stop, but you ain't stoppin' it
Need a presidential rollie, tryna pop out with Obama kit
You said it's love, but it ain't, so I can't even acknowledge it
Givin' racks to hoes I could've went and start a scholarship
This bitch playin' with my brain, got me thinkin' bout all kinda shit
That shit make my head hurt, put money over everything, I need my bread first
That nigga tried to play with me, now his man's hurt, that's a damn shame
Thought I told you, girl, you poppin' like some champagne
I told you all this shit for real, ain't no damn game
Hope you keep it real and never let em play with my name
Yeah, money changes a lot of niggas, but I ain't change
I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her
Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt
I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her
Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt
I used to want you, yeah, like who is her
I used to want you, yeah, like who is her
I can make a bitch come out her clothes just by starin' at me
Take a smell baby, it's Burberry London
Ain't no parlayin' with no bitch it's either over or under
Everywhere I go collect my money like a game of plunder
I ain't never see you with no money you need to catch up, mustard
I ain't got time for clubbin', I'm tryna get in to sumn
My niggas slide down in that bucket hear that, you duckin
You hit my line at 4 a.m., bae you know we f*ckin
Pack was sold before it hit the ground,I ain't have to touch it
Girl I know you want it, I'm the right man
I can do it by myself, don't need no hype man
Pretty simple bitch, she don't want much, but to go sightseeing
It ain't really trickin' if you gotta spend a light ten
I used to want you and her, now these hoes wantin' me
She like, who is he? That's that nigga that I really need
She got history, f*ckin' lame, niggas with broke tendencies
And I'm my mama's kid, you got my back and I'ma step with ease
I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her
Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt
I can't compare you, I know your worth like who is her
Real fly girl, never seen her in a Gucci shirt
I used to want you, yeah, like who is her
I used to want you, yeah, like who is her