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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Performer
Niko Clark
Vocals
Terron Clark
Vocals
Quron Hudson
Vocals
Juicy J
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Izquierdo
Composer
Sean Anderson
Composer
Ernest Clark
Composer
Marcos Palacios
Composer
Onika Maraj
Composer
Rudy Ray Moore
Composer
Jordan Houston
Composer
Anthony Khan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Internz
Producer
The Twilite Tone
Co-Producer
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Anna Ugarte
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ariel Chobaz
Recording Engineer
Maximilian Jaeger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Crazymike
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
[Verse 2]
I love me some of yo' mama, true dat
Don't call me daddy, only she can do that
Okay, me and yo' mama be fuckin'
Boy, you don't know nothin' 'bout that
You sittin' there lookin' all mad
Ain't it time for your nap?
[Verse 3]
You wake up, I'm back, eatin' up all your snacks
Don't ask for help with your math
Ain't my fault you can't add
And don't be out here fake cryin', lyin'
Up in the keyhole, straight spyin'
Only knock on the door if you dyin'
[Verse 4]
I wish I could stay in here forever
You the only reason me and your mama ain't together
She's so much better than my old bitch
Man, I love that old bitch, I do
[Verse 5]
No stress, no drama, her kids hatin'
They know I fucked they mama
[Verse 6]
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
I love your mama, I love your mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
I love your mama, yup
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
I love your mama, I love your mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
I love your mama
[Verse 7]
The way she bounce both cheekies, boy, she freaky
Shoulda known she was kinky when I walked inside the room
And I seen that slinky, even made me use my pinky
The way she teach me, it's just so dreamy
[Verse 8]
Oh God, damn, man
I cheat on tests, cheat on hoes, I cheat when I can
I'm even cheatin' on my whip, I got a side Benz
But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends
[Verse 9]
A **** be tryna chase her, take her, date rape her
Stand out the daycare, sit there and wait there
Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn
(What you lookin' at?)
You **** stick to your young hoes
I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes
That's right, little motherfuckers, yeah, that's right
[Verse 10]
No stress, no drama, her kids hatin'
They know I fucked they mama
[Verse 11]
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
I love your mama, I love your mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
I love your mama
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
I love your mama, I love your mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
I love your mama
[Verse 12]
I got my welfare check, smokin' on that crack
Hell yeah, I'm unemployed, baby daddy down my back
Now, what you got for me, Sean?
I heard it's big and it's long
I take my teeth out, suck it good, this where your dick belong
[Verse 13]
Y-yeah, do it like dat, daddy
Pump, pump, bump, bump it in my ass-matic
You ain't tell me you was big boned
(Mom, I'm hungry)
Shut your mouth, you little bastards, g'on
[Verse 14]
All this ass is for you, Seany, can I call you Seany?
S-s-s-slap me in my face with it
Get a crack valve with that bass in it
If I got weed then I'm lacing it
Eat all this ass, quit tastin' it, ****
[Verse 15]
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
Man, not my mama, man, not my mama
Man, not my mama, quit messin' with my mama
High as a motherfucker, fuckin' everybody mama
[Verse 16]
I got your mama all in my line, bullets all in my nine
Rollie tell the time, she ain't yours, she ain't mine
Throw a hundred every time, I think my coupe just lost its mind
Put your mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snortin' lines
[Verse 17]
Overseas like bonjour, last ten years I've been on tour
And I still got that old money
I touch more green than a lawnmower
What a ratchet bitch, you laid up
I'm on my tour bus fuckin' mamas, gettin' paid up
[Verse 18]
I take that bitch to my mansion
And a **** can't pay her to leave
Yo' mama a great head doctor with no PhD
My pockets stuffed with dat dough, I made it all in the streets
I might just go to the club and throw it all on a freak
Yo' mama (Ratchet ass bitch)
Written by: Alexander Izquierdo, Anthony Khan, Ernest Clark, Jordan Houston, Lady Reed, Marcos Palacios, Onika Maraj, Rudy Ray Moore, Sean Anderson