On My Momma

Chief Keef

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    I came, I saw, I conquered
    Been jumped up off the porch on my momma
    I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers
    Cuz I'm a money getting muthafucka
    Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah
    I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo
    When I pull up glo, no, I don't see nobody fuck with trappin',
    Trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody

    This nigga bitch just hit me up, she ask me what I'm doing
    I say "getting to the bucks"
    She told me that she wanna come through and fuck
    I say "no, bitch, suck my nuts, you nuts"
    What you want, what you want
    You ain't talkin' money
    Then you getting on me nerves, swerve, what a bird
    You ain't a dog call you lil courage
    Dumb muhfucker, cowardly dog
    I come my cowboys shooting on purpose

    You ain't no shooter, what you shooting for curry?
    Eddy curry, I'm eating on curry
    With my granny, I got black eyed peas
    Swear to God I don't need no fergie
    She say she wanna be chief keef wife I'm like swerve
    Bitch lemme tell you what I heard
    Heard that you was a motherfucking thot
    You be block-to-block
    Curb-to-curb
    The bitch heard I got gwap
    Now she wanna let me fuck, I heard I heard
    Always gotta know popo my dear, tryna kick down the door
    I knerr I knerr

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    I came, I saw, I conquered
    Been jumped up off the porch on my momma
    I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers
    Cuz I'm a money getting muthafucka
    Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah
    I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo
    When I pull up glo, no, I don't see nobody fuck with trappin',
    Trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody

    I be getting gwap
    If I was working I would fuck all my damn colleagues
    Start by the nature to get my pistols
    I swear they so naughty naughty
    Rollin' rollin' routin routin
    You know you ain't about it charlie
    Gettin' money, spending money
    You know you ain't about it dummy

    I'ma come thru with the coolin' kits, ooh it's real cool
    You was on that opp shit, then ooh it's kill you
    I be on that loud shit, don't give a fuck who tell you
    And I'm smoking on that loud shit
    Don't give a fuck who smell cool
    Your clique full of squares like a picture and a border
    I can get some bricks and I can send em thru the border
    I just got your bitch I was having fun but I got bored of her
    Meet me at the border I'm at chiraq, drillinois

    I came, I saw, I conquered
    Been jumped up off the porch on my momma
    I ain't worried about these little bitty suckers
    Cuz I'm a money getting muthafucka
    Yeah, I come from the slums, yeah, I been getting money, yeah
    I blow on my own, no, I don't need nobody, woo
    When I pull up glo, no, I don't see nobody fuck with trappin',
    Trappin', trappin', I swear, I won't be nobody

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