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Rob49 & Skilla Baby - Mama (Remix) (Feat. GloRilla) [Clean]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rob49
Rob49
Performer
Skilla Baby
Skilla Baby
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christian Hamilton
Christian Hamilton
Songwriter
Trevon Gardner
Trevon Gardner
Songwriter
Diamanté Warren
Diamanté Warren
Songwriter
Robert Coleman Thomas
Robert Coleman Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zai Hamilton
Zai Hamilton
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Joshua “Za” Zayas
Recording Engineer
Peter A. Barker
Peter A. Barker
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Zai, can you turn it up a little bit?
Yeah
[Verse 1]
****, go cop a brick of ice 'cause we young and turnt off Betty White
Girl, that **** ain't turnt up like he 'posed to, 49 gon' treat you right
I might buy you ice, Mama
Hope that **** tight, Mama
This love at first sight, Mama
Glorilla, on the gang! Gang!
You the type I like, Mama
[Verse 2]
Come get you a gang member, bae
We young and turnt and having motion
That lil' **** a small fry, ain't on ****, I'm baked potato loaded
Ooh, give me ****, Dada
Them back shots get me thick, Dada
I'm a **** gold digger, but if I like you, I'm the treat, Dada
I change **** like a diaper, baby, I can't go for ****, huh
But I can't lie, it's certain **** that I don't make stand on ****, ooh
Give me brain, Dada
Don't call me by my name, Dada
Might go buy you that Draco and let you put it in my name, Dada
Yeah, eat it right, aight, give backhand if he bite, aight
He said Leos never think they wrong, you might be right, aight
I-i-i-if that boy don't do the job right, go **** with his friends
How you want smoke behind a **** that I'm gon' **** again?
He know I'm the coldest, he know I'm the coldest
They know what the **** going on
[Verse 3]
If your **** ain't dark skin and petite, ****, she is not my kind
We out here passing **** to the gang, while he's treatin' his **** like wifey
Now he say he want smoke 'bout the ****, I told him, "Kill somebody"
She keep asking me how her **** know, ****, I ain't tell nobody, woo
**** me right, alright
Stack that ****, knife, alright
Baby, you my kryptonite
I wanna give you **** tonight
Told you I'm out of line, baby, I'm out of line, yeah
I'll have you stalking, I'm giving you good ****
**** in my hand, alright
Got **** shaking ****, alright
I know his twin dying, alright
I know he miss his mans, ****
I've been counting blues all day, make a **** hands cramp
I just gave my **** a ten piece, I am not one of them
[Refrain]
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, bae, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You put that **** on, bae, I like when that **** on you
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, bae, you know you the coldest
I know you like Chanel, bae, let me put Chanel on you
I know you like rose gold, bae, let me put rose gold on you
[Verse 4]
You know I'm not them, when I pull up, I'm coming trim, alright
Five hundred slips look like a thot pad on my hip, alright
Yo' old **** a shrimp, bae, let me take you on a trip, alright
All my **** pretty, rich and thick, don't think yo' **** my type
Yeah, I heard you got a man, but it's alright, Mama
Let's go to the mall, I'm 'bout to buy you what you like, Mama
You can **** your rose before these ****, you my type, Mama
You do that **** right, Mama
You deserves some ice, Mama
When you take them clothes off, I get nervous, let me buy you purses
**** me with your eyes, you keep playing, you doing that on purpose
[Refrain]
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, bae, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You put that **** on, bae, I like when that **** on you
You know you the coldest, you know you the coldest
You know you the coldest, bae, you know you the coldest
I know you like Chanel, bae, let me put Chanel on you
I know you like rose gold, bae, let me put rose gold on you
Written by: Christian Hamilton, Diamanté Warren, Robert Thomas, Trevon Gardner, Zai Hamilton
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