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Big Sean - M.I.L.F. (Feat. Nicki Minaj & Juicy J) (Hall Of Fame)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Big Sean
Big Sean
Performer
Niko Clark
Niko Clark
Vocals
Terron Clark
Terron Clark
Vocals
Quron Hudson
Quron Hudson
Vocals
Juicy J
Juicy J
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Egor Olegovich Rakitin
Egor Olegovich Rakitin
Songwriter
Alexander Izquierdo
Alexander Izquierdo
Songwriter
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Ernest Clark
Ernest Clark
Songwriter
Marcos Palacios
Marcos Palacios
Songwriter
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Songwriter
Rudy Ray Moore
Rudy Ray Moore
Songwriter
Jordan Houston
Jordan Houston
Songwriter
Anthony Khan
Anthony Khan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Da Internz
Da Internz
Producer
The Twilite Tone
The Twilite Tone
Co-Producer
Rob Kinelski
Rob Kinelski
Mixing Engineer
Anna Ugarte
Anna Ugarte
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ariel Chobaz
Ariel Chobaz
Recording Engineer
Maximilian Jaeger
Maximilian Jaeger
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Crazymike
Crazymike
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh Oh You are just what the doctor ordered Ooh, look up there I heard you was a pleaser, and baby, oh shit! Man, not my mama (yep) Man, not my mama Man, not my mama (yep, uh) Quit messin' with my mama Okay, I love me some of yo mama, (oh) true that (true that) Don't call me daddy, only she can do that Okay, me and yo mama be fuckin' (yup) Boy, you don't know nothin' about that You seen her lookin' all mad (mad), ain't it time for ya nap? You wake up, I'm back (back) eating up all your snacks (hah) Don't ask for help with your math (stupid) Ain't my fault, you can't add Don't be out here fake crying, lying Up in the keyhole straight spying Only knock the door if you're dying (don't you knock on this door) I wish I could stay in here forever (I love it) You the only reason me and yo mama ain't together (lil b-) She's so much better than my old bitch Man, I love that old bitch, I do (Oh, this feels so nice, oh shit) No stress, no drama Her kids hatin', they know I fucked their mama Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama, yup) Quit messin' with my mama Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Quit messin' with my mama The way she bounce both cheekies, boy she freaky (freaky) Shoulda known she was kinky When I walked inside the room and I seen her slinky (what the fuck) 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 do) I'm even cheating on my whip, I got a side Benz (I do) But she made me wanna cut off all my side friends (I love you, baby) A nigga be tryna chase her, take her, date, rape her Stand out the daycare, sit there and wait there Fuck, I can't even trust the neighbors, damn (What you lookin' at?) You niggas stick to your young hoes I got a freak that wash, dry, and fold clothes (that's right) Lil' motherfuckers (yeah, that's right) (Ooh this great, big, enormous motherfucker!) (Oh! Just let me, oh! Let me jockey this dick!) No stress, no drama Her kids hatin', they know I fuck they mama Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama, yup) Quit messin' with my mama Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man, not my mama (I love ya mama) Man not my mama (I love ya mama) Quit messin' with my 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, this where your dick belong Y-y-yeah, do it like that daddy Pump, pump, bump, bump it in my ass-matic You ain't tell me you was big-boned (Mom, I'm hungry) shut your mouth, you little bastards, go on All this ass is for you Seany, can I call you Seany? S-s-s-slap me in my face with it, get a crack valve with that bass in it If I got weed then I'm lacing it, eat all this ass, quit tasting it nigga Man, not my mama Man not my mama Man, not my mama Quit messin' with my mama Man not my mama Man, not my mama (high as a motherfucker) (trippy) Man not my mama Quit messin' with my mama (fuckin' e'rybody mama) I got yo mama all in my line (line), bullets all in my nine (nine) 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 (mind) Put yo mama on that trippy shit, sippin' lean, snorting lines (she high) Overseas like "bonjour", last ten years I've been on tour And I still got that old money, I touch more green than a lawnmower With a ratchet bitch (bitch), you laid up (stupid ass) I'm on my tour bus fucking mamas getting paid up I take that bitch to my mansion (mansion), and a nigga can't pay her to leave (leave) Yo mama a great head doctor (groupie), with no PhD (groupie) 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 ass bitch Baby, ooh, can you feel what I feel? Oh, shit I hope you brought your boots and shoes 'Cause motherfucker, I'ma be here a while
Writer(s): Anthony Khan, Ernest Clark, Alexander Izquierdo, Jordan Houston, Sean Anderson, Marcos Palacios, Lady Reed, Onika Maraj, Rudy Ray Moore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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