Future Swag

I fuck on your baby mama

I fuck on your baby mama

Let's fuck on your baby mama

I wanna fuck on your baby mama

Some head from your baby mama

I need some brain from your baby mama

The head from your baby mama

I need me some brain from your baby mama

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil mama, she ready for war

She ready for dick in her ass and her throat

Lil' mama, she wet for the faculty

Lil' mama she ready, she after me

Gon' do it, gon' do it, gon' do it, they way too influenced

I do it, I do it, I'm the goat, I'm the motherfuckin' mule

I do it, I don't know the president but I got pull

I do it, the only thing I see is red like a bull

That purple label all up under my garments

They tourin', I fuck on that bitch in the back of the tour

I feed her that molly, she put it right there on her tongue

You call me Osama, I'm passing hundreds to the bombs, yeah

I'm passing hunnids to the bond, ****

You know that's nothin' but some crumbs, ****

The finger lickin' and my palms itchin'

I'm dead fresh, fuck  a prom ****

I'm on your ass like some thongs, ****

I'm brand new, just born, ****

I'm gettin' hunnids like a foreign ****

You know we chargin' like Dodge, ****

I fuck on your baby mama

I fuck on your baby mama

Let's fuck on your baby mama

I wanna fuck on your baby mama

Some head from your baby mama

I need some brain from your baby mama

The head from your baby mama

I need me some brain from your baby mama

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil' mama, she ready for war

She ready for dick in her ass and her throat

Lil' mama, she work for the faculty

Lil' mama, she ready, she after me

I won't hear you scream if you rich

I'm never gon' go out like Mitch

I know that I look like a lick

I chop off your tongue, ya dig

A solid foundation, a nation

Believe this shit started in the basement

My uncle that died is amazin'

You see all the looks on my faces

I see all them racks on ya cases

We send them to a better place

We send them boys to meet their makers

I'm goin' up skyscraper

I think my dog is with my neighbors

Your kids seen me on cable

And I'm drinkin' syrup, ****, maple

Hurry up, where the gates at

She ain't nothin, I can't cake that

This is only where the apes at

All you lame **** stay back

Switchin' lanes in the Maybach

Hit a motor like a playback

Brand new Rollie and the face black

I fuck on your baby mama

I fuck on your baby mama

Let's fuck on your baby mama

I wanna fuck on your baby mama

Some head from your baby mama

I need some brain from your baby mama

The head from your baby mama

I need me some brain from your baby mama

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat, a boat

Lil' mama, she wet like a boat

Lil' mama, she ready for war

She ready for dick in her ass and her throat

Lil' mama, she wet for the faculty

Lil' mama, she ready, she after me