Mother Lyrics – Texako

Mother Lyrics by Texako

Why you feel like you can’t answer the mothaf#ckin phone
Just cause you-
f#ck you talking bout? i didn’t get no phone call
When i’m outside you gonna feel me, i promise you

Aight bet keep that same sh#t
Damn!
Thought i was gonna let you down on this one?
Nah

Baby come in all colors
No i don’t wanna meet your mother
I don’t wanna be the reason you and others change the subject
Gotta go home and block your number

Yeah i want you
But no-one ain’t told you i can’t cuff nobody
Only cause it’s the end of the summer
Baby come in all colors

No i don’t wanna meet your mother
I don’t wanna be the reason you and others change the subject
Gotta go home and block your number
Yeah i want you

But no-one ain’t told you i can’t cuff nobody
Only cause it’s the end of the summer
Yeah, damn
I just came back for the dope

He just came back for the hoe
She just came back for her clothes
sh#t got bad real quick
Had to know how it go

I give a f#ck about a b#tch
I didn’t even cuff on the b#tch
I don’t even love on the b#tch
Don’t buy the b#tch sh#t

Don’t lose yourself over hoes
Yeah gotta learn that rule
It’s a party-arty-arty
I got molly-olly-olly

It’s a party-arty-arty
I got molly-olly-olly
It’s a party-arty-arty
I got molly-olly-olly

It’s a party-arty-arty
Molly-olly-olly
It’s a hoe party got perks
Lotta b#tches pulled up, they twerk

I’m in the cut n#gg#, i don’t flirt
I got a shawty n#gg#, go berserk
Room be moving in slow motion
Don’t sip alcohol, i do purp

Boy said $300 for a line, 25 serving green
None of you n#gg#s can take real lean
So stop rapping about it
f#ck is you talking about?

Stick my girl on your #ss
She gon’ whoop a n#gg#, ronda rousey
I guarantee you i can do the job
Let me pop a perc

It’ll be astounding
Ha-b#tch!
(yeah)
Baby come in all colors

No i don’t wanna meet your mother
I don’t wanna be the reason you and others change the subject
Gotta go home and block your number
Yeah i want you

But no-one ain’t told you i can’t cuff nobody
Only cause it’s the end of the summer
Baby come in all colors
No i don’t wanna meet your mother

I don’t wanna be the reason you and others change the subject
Gotta go home and block your number
Yeah i want you
But no-one ain’t told you i can’t cuff nobody

Only cause it’s the end of the summer
Niko!
I’m really big right now
I’m really that b#tch right now

And you keep playing with me
Like you don’t see me calling and texting
Like every b#tch that you in front of don’t wanna be me
Like stop playing
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Texako Lyrics – Mother

Texako

Mother