Singer: AZ Chike
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Song: Look Like My Mama
AZ Chike - Look Like My Mama Subtitles (vtt) (03:52-232-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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by RentAnAdviser.com
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Yeah (One, two, three, let's go)
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Bitch, I look just like my mama
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Tick-tick, time to heat
it up like a sauna
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Your negro hit cha-cha, lil'
dance like La Bamba
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Thumper might drop if I stomp
in these Converse
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Why are you mad, lil' bitch?
Get some commas
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Pitty-pat pockets lookin'
celiac, kitty fat
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Ayy, Chike, bro, let's
bring the city back
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Really that guy (Hmm),
what he really on?
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Shit, for now, call me Mr.
Hundred Million, goddamn
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Bet a bitch get tired before
I stop throwin' money
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Bitch, this thuggin' in my
veins, don't need it tatted
on my stomach, dawg
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Call it pita bread, big
bag, I mean hummus
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Never stress about a bitch,
I re-up in three months
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Thеn I take one step back,
and tеn forward
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I let niggas copy me, copy that, 10-4
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Hoes sent, send the text, these
hoes weak, send more, nigga
(One, two, three, let's go)
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Bitch, I'm sorry, snuck
it in the party
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Said you're getting guap,
niggas lyin' like safari
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Hate when a bird ask questions,
like, "What are we?"
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Got me runnin' with that long stick
in hand like Sha'Carri (Uh)
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P-noid, I don't play 'round
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Brodie said he'll swing and
slide for me, he a playground
(Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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Bitch, I'm too rich to use
a Zelle or a PayPal
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I stuff so many bitches in the
Rolls, shit a Greyhound (Hm)
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I dot my I's but I'll never
cross my nigga T (Nigga)
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They just starin' 'cause they scared,
you know how niggas be
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You hittin' send on a Tweet,
nigga, hit the streets
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I wake up and thank God for makin'
me what I'm meant to be
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I don't even play fair,
niggas know what's up
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Catch a opp in the club,
might blow it up
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I'm from the land, where you
from? Nigga, throw it up (One,
two, three, let's go)
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Ayy, ayy, baby, I'm the keyboard
killer, tour seat filler
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Mr. New Ting in the G4 with her
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Big feet, big league, you's a D4 nigga
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Me and Jasper, the purple
and gold floor sitter
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Errybody sittin' front row ain't a fan
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Errybody that you cool
with ain't ya mans
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Niggas jealous of me, still
shook my momma hand
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Fuck all that business, under
ten toes, I stand, nigga
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Bitch, I smell like new money,
yeah, sponsor shoe money
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In her throat like Throat Coat,
tea bags and two honeys
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Only do what niggas dream
of or can't even imagine
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Try to throw me off my pivot but
the check say New Balance
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Let me loose, huh, let me through
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Hoppin' the fence to the top,
T came gave me a boost
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Niggas boof, chop the deuce,
I do movies, you do spoofs
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Consider this shit easy math the
way I calculate my moves, uh
(One, two, three, let's go)
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Ayy, nigga, CHROMAKOPIA,
I had my guard down
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Crackers tried to say I only
rap about my cars now
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I'm the only one who left the block
and turned the car 'round
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And picked my niggas up, sorry
if I'm tryna bar out
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Stop judgin' buddy loss if you don't
show him ways of winnin'
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Stop sayin', "Free the homie,"
if you know that nigga did it
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Is it ballot or the bullet? 'Cause
I'm votin' for the killin'
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We gon' burn this bitch down, put the
fire to the ceilin', nigga, uh
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