Where Is My Mama At

Where is my mama at

I need my baseball bat

I need the baseball bat

Don′t forget, how easy you forget

I'm a collector at a hard breaking sweat

I know my body breaking sweat trust me gimme zone

That fucking bitch what you think I made of

I try to live in another one′s kept me working

'Bout to bossy good, was it good for me

I lost I lost cause what (what?)

That fucking sweaty body is what I made of

Where is my mama at

I need my butterfly

I need my butterfly

Where is my mama at

I need my baseball bat

I need the baseball bat

More people I know they friend them again

This me chosen family and see me sweat, see me pisses

Me a looking for a man na outer na space

But I shut down this place, come my base

You hit the center, we hit the moon

You hit the rest of we hit the groove

You hit the service, we hit the food

We in the front now we could take you

My bitches never die

My sister never cry

My bitches never die

My bitches never die

My sister never cry My bitches never die

(My bitches never die)

(Yeah, oh, yeah, everybody)

(Yeah, oh, yeah) My bitches never die

My sister never cry

My bitches never die

(Could you tell)