Mama Bling

Hmm! Another day, another xanny sniffer Make so many cameos on videos Lady panty kissing Now they gettin' shady, got a new Bugatti A Kawasaki and a brand-new Mercedes! Tell me where's the music we could feel to? Where's the groove we could love, hate, cry, and then relate to Ahh goddamn it! Somebody give me those answers Till then, I'll be lapping round These rich boys and their mansions, ah Fuck it, man! I'll follow the throne Sarah's like- "Why don't you write and be like Polow da don?" "We could be pile the money home" "You could pilot a plane and fly it back" "Fix up every little problem, be gone!" Baby you antsy Maybe if my dad wasn't motherfucking motivating Maybe that'd be plan B We could rent a five thousand dollar condo out in Malibu We fancy Bubble gum bitches with real candy We don't need diamond rings or fancy things They don't mean a thing Got my mama on my line That's my bling I'm her only king! One day I'll wake up and I'll be the chief! 'Cause we've been up to something They ain't been up to nothing They don't want no beef (yeah, woo) What a sad reality that we have? Scrolling through my Twitter like "What happened to rap?" Sitting and wishing like Jack Johnson Caution to blogs flossing artists That'll never make my battery last That's the last time I'll sit through Ye bragging a fashion accessory Or Lupe smacking my scalp I don't get it, like I asked 'em for malk Was it some bars or details On their five billion balcony house? You caught a wave and you stole from it, now cole run it! Chance Bennett been it since hey mama an immaculate soul Done it, I'm up next and I'm fan-fucking-tastic! My fans love the accent and my family backed it My pant's right, my hair did and I got my dance on Pass me the funk I could rant on Maybe give me those Les Paul decks on the road Maybe the Rhodes, show me the tour bus And map to the show, see how it goes We don't need diamond rings or fancy things They don't mean a thing Got my mama on my line That's my bling I'm her only king (yeah) One day I'll wake up and I'll be the chief 'Cause we've been up to something (we've been up to something) They ain't been up to nothing (they ain't been up to nothing) They don't want no beef (they don't want no beef) 'Cause I've been on fire! I've been on true! I've been on me! I meant to call you I been up to 66 on Christmas wishlist All I want is this babe We such misfits We've been on shrooms! We've been on weed! We done had sex in this city on E They want us dismissed They want us gone But we gon' be right here We gon' be right here, yeah Chi-ki-ah-ah, chi-ki-ah-ah, yeah Ta-ra-ran-ta-ta, ah, aah Chi-ki-ah-ti-ah-ta-tan Pa-ra-ran-ta-ah Pa-ra-ra-ran-ta, pa-ra-ra-ran-ta-ta