Bob - Yea Mama lyrics

[Hook: Jake Lambo & B.o.B] [Jake Lambo] Yeah mama, your boy made it I know you told me them p**y n***as would hate it Ice skatin' in the old school Mercedes I hit her once not she want to have my babies [B.o.B] And you know what's on your mind I can show you how to grind It happened overtime, over-over-time And you know what's on my mind, I can show you how to grind (Moolah) I got moolah on my mind, moolah on my mind (Bobby!) [Verse 1: B.o.B, Jake Lambo and JaqueBeatz] [B.o.B] Well if it's two things, living life has taught me One n***as ain't sh**, two b**hes ain't sh** And they say I'm a pothead, I guess I got potholes Now it's off to where we go, oh hi Ohio! [Jake Lambo] It's all temporary right That's what I'm telling myself I had the city on smash I was smelling myself Blunt is stinkin', still love brain no pinky (Woah) I'm close to getting that glacier on my pinky, oh [JaqueBeatz] Pinky minute miney-mo' Pulling head that's Heidi hoe I refuse to hide a hoe, huh Slide through sliding doors, huh She yours I ain't know, woah No Genre repo, huh Trying not to be poor, dressed in All white in [?] [B.o.B.] Yo, and this is the Genesis So roll up the exodus Living like Leviticus Deuteronomy Numbers boost the economy, yeah And I give your b**h a lobotomy [Hook] [Verse 2: B.o.B., Jake Lambo and JaqueBeatz] [Jake Lambo] They f**in' with us everywhere, no love in these streets We never celebrate February, we never see Cupid that thing we stupid My n***a Maine just hit the slammer I'm prayin' A whole month before he hit the stand goddamn [JaqueBeatz] Ain't no heart in the concrete jungle though Heartbreak been through a million of those My ice cold, my heart cold (Now my ice) she my side who*e Now my wife, that my fist ball Roll the dice, [?] JaqueBeatz lay the pipe They say damn Jaque life is nice and I say mhm yep, yep [B.o.B.] From this step to the next step From this jet to the next jet I'll get the check before I take it off call it pre-check She got deep thoughts and a deep neck She bust it open like C-sect I'm from the south she get sea sick Call me Big Boi, stay with 3 Stacks, bang [Jake Lambo] It's Goodie Mob but younger, I mean it's really strict in the numbers They were sleeping on me shook em out the slumber, b**h get up Stackin' pancakes trying to get my Benz quick up Good head till she hiccup (*hiccup*) [Hook]