Gangsta Mama Lyrics
| Song | Gangsta Mama |
| Artist | The Chicharones |
| Album | 2013 Label Sampler |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Verse 1 - Sleep | |
| Slipped on by best shoes take a spritz of Bianca | |
| I’m smelling like peppermint with a hint of Cologne. | |
| I got a date but she lives with her mama | |
| so I picked up some flowers and chocolates to make a | |
| good impression upon her. | |
| Before I knocked I just had to stand and breath (knock) | |
| why you knocking like the damn police? Are those for | |
| me? | |
| She put the dumbbell down,snatched the chocolate | |
| and said ...keep the flowers faggot! | |
| As she led me to what looked like a penitentiary | |
| Lit up an Old Gold and started bench pressing | |
| She was putting up like 2 or 3 (hundred) | |
| After five sets of twenty she turned to me and said | |
| Do you remember that movie American me? | |
| Yeah.? Yeah! | |
| She hopped on the coffee table and started stacking | |
| Some guy named Trigger jumped in and started clapping. | |
| She told me if I didn’t have her daughter back by | |
| midnight | |
| that she would guarantee me sleeping in a casket. | |
| I swear if your even one second late 187 mutha fucka!!! | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom’s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she’ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol’ E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| no lying this lady was tough and she hates my raps cuz | |
| they ain’t gangsta enough | |
| Verse 2 - JM | |
| She had a Gangsta mama She was a gangstas ma | |
| It was against the law I didn’t hold it against her | |
| I Holded it against her pops. | |
| Her mama’s a killer. her mama kill cops. | |
| Now mama got a daugheter with tatted tear drops. | |
| She was hard, hard as a rock, as hard as it got, | |
| As hard as it is, its harder to stop | |
| We fell in love (hell nah) first time I met her. | |
| Got busy in the back seat of her Volkswagon Jetta | |
| She said I take ALL my men to meet my mama/ but | |
| please... | |
| keep it discreet cause she keeps a piece on her. | |
| SO we enter her abode, I’m like oh no (sup foo) | |
| yo mama’s way harder than me | |
| and she keep it real, I’m like "how real" | |
| she’s like ‘you’ll see’, she’s all "death before | |
| dishonor" | |
| Dressed head to toe in Sean Carter and Sean John | |
| the gear so fresh im like mama put me on… | |
| she copped my jock, said show me how you work this | |
| oh shit girl Tell your mom to mind her business | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom’s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she’ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol’ E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She looks like Rick Flair in the buff and she hates my | |
| raps cuz they ain’t gangsta enough! | |
| Verse 3 - JM & Sleep | |
| JM: one night I came over like let’s just chill, | |
| But she was plotting with her moms like 'Let's get | |
| Bill.' | |
| Thinking to myself gonna get myself killed... | |
| Unless i get on the team, yo mama lets build... | |
| Sleep: Your mom’s in the business (the gun business) | |
| don’t you see girl that your mom is in some shit | |
| It’s not normal for Feds to hop out and take pictures | |
| or liquor for dinner or grenades in the crisper | |
| JM: her house was fortified and i ain't talking | |
| vitamins | |
| so many web tattoos you'd think she was spiderman | |
| all tatted up with a gangsta's grace | |
| she won't hesitate to flash and smash yo face. | |
| Sleep: and do you remember the time I spilled wine on | |
| her cackies | |
| later on that night she came to my house and jacked me | |
| She even stole my gold fish and said | |
| Oh my kitty’s gonna love this...she’s so mean | |
| Bridge 1 | |
| Her Mama was hustling heavy | |
| big smoking and sitting on 20’s | |
| don’t mess around when it comes to her money | |
| yo she’ll hurt somebody with that golden 9milli | |
| Bridge 2 | |
| Her Mama say that she shot the yakuza (8x) |
| Verse 1 Sleep | |
| Slipped on by best shoes take a spritz of Bianca | |
| I' m smelling like peppermint with a hint of Cologne. | |
| I got a date but she lives with her mama | |
| so I picked up some flowers and chocolates to make a | |
| good impression upon her. | |
| Before I knocked I just had to stand and breath knock | |
| why you knocking like the damn police? Are those for | |
| me? | |
| She put the dumbbell down, snatched the chocolate | |
| and said ... keep the flowers faggot! | |
| As she led me to what looked like a penitentiary | |
| Lit up an Old Gold and started bench pressing | |
| She was putting up like 2 or 3 hundred | |
| After five sets of twenty she turned to me and said | |
| Do you remember that movie American me? | |
| Yeah.? Yeah! | |
| She hopped on the coffee table and started stacking | |
| Some guy named Trigger jumped in and started clapping. | |
| She told me if I didn' t have her daughter back by | |
| midnight | |
| that she would guarantee me sleeping in a casket. | |
| I swear if your even one second late 187 mutha fucka!!! | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom' s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she' ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol' E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| no lying this lady was tough and she hates my raps cuz | |
| they ain' t gangsta enough | |
| Verse 2 JM | |
| She had a Gangsta mama She was a gangstas ma | |
| It was against the law I didn' t hold it against her | |
| I Holded it against her pops. | |
| Her mama' s a killer. her mama kill cops. | |
| Now mama got a daugheter with tatted tear drops. | |
| She was hard, hard as a rock, as hard as it got, | |
| As hard as it is, its harder to stop | |
| We fell in love hell nah first time I met her. | |
| Got busy in the back seat of her Volkswagon Jetta | |
| She said I take ALL my men to meet my mama but | |
| please... | |
| keep it discreet cause she keeps a piece on her. | |
| SO we enter her abode, I' m like oh no sup foo | |
| yo mama' s way harder than me | |
| and she keep it real, I' m like " how real" | |
| she' s like ' you' ll see', she' s all " death before | |
| dishonor" | |
| Dressed head to toe in Sean Carter and Sean John | |
| the gear so fresh im like mama put me on | |
| she copped my jock, said show me how you work this | |
| oh shit girl Tell your mom to mind her business | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom' s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she' ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol' E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She looks like Rick Flair in the buff and she hates my | |
| raps cuz they ain' t gangsta enough! | |
| Verse 3 JM Sleep | |
| JM: one night I came over like let' s just chill, | |
| But she was plotting with her moms like ' Let' s get | |
| Bill.' | |
| Thinking to myself gonna get myself killed... | |
| Unless i get on the team, yo mama lets build... | |
| Sleep: Your mom' s in the business the gun business | |
| don' t you see girl that your mom is in some shit | |
| It' s not normal for Feds to hop out and take pictures | |
| or liquor for dinner or grenades in the crisper | |
| JM: her house was fortified and i ain' t talking | |
| vitamins | |
| so many web tattoos you' d think she was spiderman | |
| all tatted up with a gangsta' s grace | |
| she won' t hesitate to flash and smash yo face. | |
| Sleep: and do you remember the time I spilled wine on | |
| her cackies | |
| later on that night she came to my house and jacked me | |
| She even stole my gold fish and said | |
| Oh my kitty' s gonna love this... she' s so mean | |
| Bridge 1 | |
| Her Mama was hustling heavy | |
| big smoking and sitting on 20' s | |
| don' t mess around when it comes to her money | |
| yo she' ll hurt somebody with that golden 9milli | |
| Bridge 2 | |
| Her Mama say that she shot the yakuza 8x |
| Verse 1 Sleep | |
| Slipped on by best shoes take a spritz of Bianca | |
| I' m smelling like peppermint with a hint of Cologne. | |
| I got a date but she lives with her mama | |
| so I picked up some flowers and chocolates to make a | |
| good impression upon her. | |
| Before I knocked I just had to stand and breath knock | |
| why you knocking like the damn police? Are those for | |
| me? | |
| She put the dumbbell down, snatched the chocolate | |
| and said ... keep the flowers faggot! | |
| As she led me to what looked like a penitentiary | |
| Lit up an Old Gold and started bench pressing | |
| She was putting up like 2 or 3 hundred | |
| After five sets of twenty she turned to me and said | |
| Do you remember that movie American me? | |
| Yeah.? Yeah! | |
| She hopped on the coffee table and started stacking | |
| Some guy named Trigger jumped in and started clapping. | |
| She told me if I didn' t have her daughter back by | |
| midnight | |
| that she would guarantee me sleeping in a casket. | |
| I swear if your even one second late 187 mutha fucka!!! | |
| Chorus 1 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom' s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she' ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol' E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| no lying this lady was tough and she hates my raps cuz | |
| they ain' t gangsta enough | |
| Verse 2 JM | |
| She had a Gangsta mama She was a gangstas ma | |
| It was against the law I didn' t hold it against her | |
| I Holded it against her pops. | |
| Her mama' s a killer. her mama kill cops. | |
| Now mama got a daugheter with tatted tear drops. | |
| She was hard, hard as a rock, as hard as it got, | |
| As hard as it is, its harder to stop | |
| We fell in love hell nah first time I met her. | |
| Got busy in the back seat of her Volkswagon Jetta | |
| She said I take ALL my men to meet my mama but | |
| please... | |
| keep it discreet cause she keeps a piece on her. | |
| SO we enter her abode, I' m like oh no sup foo | |
| yo mama' s way harder than me | |
| and she keep it real, I' m like " how real" | |
| she' s like ' you' ll see', she' s all " death before | |
| dishonor" | |
| Dressed head to toe in Sean Carter and Sean John | |
| the gear so fresh im like mama put me on | |
| she copped my jock, said show me how you work this | |
| oh shit girl Tell your mom to mind her business | |
| Chorus 2 | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| Dang this girl was fine hour glass design but her mom' s | |
| out of her mind | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She was a killa forrealla she' ll fill a fool up with | |
| lead if you fuck with her skrilla | |
| She had a gangsta mama | |
| An A student in class and you can balance a whole 40 of | |
| Ol' E on her ass | |
| She was a gangsta mama | |
| She looks like Rick Flair in the buff and she hates my | |
| raps cuz they ain' t gangsta enough! | |
| Verse 3 JM Sleep | |
| JM: one night I came over like let' s just chill, | |
| But she was plotting with her moms like ' Let' s get | |
| Bill.' | |
| Thinking to myself gonna get myself killed... | |
| Unless i get on the team, yo mama lets build... | |
| Sleep: Your mom' s in the business the gun business | |
| don' t you see girl that your mom is in some shit | |
| It' s not normal for Feds to hop out and take pictures | |
| or liquor for dinner or grenades in the crisper | |
| JM: her house was fortified and i ain' t talking | |
| vitamins | |
| so many web tattoos you' d think she was spiderman | |
| all tatted up with a gangsta' s grace | |
| she won' t hesitate to flash and smash yo face. | |
| Sleep: and do you remember the time I spilled wine on | |
| her cackies | |
| later on that night she came to my house and jacked me | |
| She even stole my gold fish and said | |
| Oh my kitty' s gonna love this... she' s so mean | |
| Bridge 1 | |
| Her Mama was hustling heavy | |
| big smoking and sitting on 20' s | |
| don' t mess around when it comes to her money | |
| yo she' ll hurt somebody with that golden 9milli | |
| Bridge 2 | |
| Her Mama say that she shot the yakuza 8x |
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