MILF (Album Version|Edited)

MILF (Album Version|Edited) - Big Sean/Nicki Minaj/Juicy J

Ok I love me some of yo mama oh true that true that

Don't call me daddy only she can do that

Ok me and yo mama be f**king boy you ain't about that

You seen her lookin all mad ain't time for ya nap

You wake up I'm back eating up all your snacks

Don't ask for help with your math stupid

Ain't my fault you can't add

Don't be out here fake cryin lyin'

Up in the keyhole straight spying

Only knock the door if you're dyin'

I wish I could stay here forever I love it

You the only reason me and your mama ain't together

She's so much better than my old b**ch

Man I love that old b**ch

I do

No stress no drama her kids hatin'

They know I f**ked their mama

I love ya mama I love ya mama I love ya mama

I love ya mama I love ya mama I love ya mama

The way she bounce both cheekies

Boy she freaky shoulda known she was kinky

When I walked inside the room and I seen her slinky

Even made me use my pinky the way she teach me

It's just so dreamy oh God damn man

I cheat on tests cheat on hoes I cheat when I can

I'm even cheating on my whip I got a side Benz

But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends I love you baby

A ni**a be tryna taste her take her

They R**e her stand out the daycare sit there and wait there

F**k I can't even trust the neighbors damn

You niggas stick to your young hoes

I gotta freak that wash dry and fold clothes

You motherf**kers

No stress no drama her kids hatin'

They know I f**ked their mama

I love ya mama I love ya mama

I love ya mama I love ya mama

I love ya mama I love ya mama

I got my welfare check smokin' on that crack

Hell yeah I'm unemployed

Baby daddy-down my back

Now what you got for me Sean

I heard it's big and it's long

I take my teeth out suck it good

That's where your d**k belong

Yeeeaah do it like that daddy

Pump pump bump bump it in my a**-matic

You a dummie you is big balls

(Mom I'm hungry) Shut your mouth you little bastards gone

All this a** is for you Seany can I call you Seany

Sl-Sl-Slap me in my face with it

Get a crack with that bass in it

Cause if I got w**d then I'm lacin' it

Eat all this a** quit tastin' it

I got yo mama all in my line

All in my line

Rollie tell the time

She ain't yours she ain't mine

Throw a hundred every time

I think my coupe just lost its mind

Put yo mama on that trippy sh*t sippin lean starting lines

Overseas like bonjour

Last on tour

And I still got that old money

I touch more green than a lawnmower

With a ratchet b**ch you laid up

I'm on my tour bus f**king mamas getting laid up

I take that b**ch to my mansion

And a ni**a can't pay her to leave

Yo mama a great head doctor with no PhD

My pockets stuffed with dough

I made it all in the streets

I might just go to the club and throw it all on a freak

Yo mama

Ratchet a** b**ch