Mama Kids - Kid Red, Lil Yee, Goldie

You know all what time it is

I’m about a dollar, put that on my mama kids

Nigga’s hella fake, and these bitches be counterfeit

Don’t get caught slippin', I’m sippin' that slimey shit, aye

Chopsticks they droppin' shit

Shootas like Jehovah’s Witness is knockin' shit

I’m about a dollar, put that on my mama kids

Aye, put that on my mama kids, aye

Put that on my mama kids

Young nigga, you from wherever your mama live

All these drugs fuckin' with my confidence

Most these niggas fake, you can’t tell that they counterfeits

It’s too much I had to count that shit again

Goin' half of the bag, it was just me and my mans

All white, all night for them blue faces

Pullin' off a hockey mask, I’m the new Jason

Dope dick drive a bad bitch crazy

But for this dick, lil' bitch you gotta pay me

Aye, she gon' wipe me down like she post to do

I do what I want when I wanna do

I don’t answer no question bitch

Aye, listen here, I’m your guidance and protection bitch

Directions here, yeah, tell my residence

But don’t come without dead Presidents

You know all what time it is

I’m about a dollar, put that on my mama kids

Nigga’s hella fake, and these bitches be counterfeit

Don’t get caught slippin', I’m sippin' that slimey shit, aye

Chopsticks they droppin' shit

Shootas like Jehovah’s Witness is knockin' shit

I’m about a dollar, put that on my mama kids

Aye, put that on my mama kids, aye

Put that on my mama kids I’ma make it

These niggas so fake, can’t rap, I can’t take it

Back in the day, fuckin' hoes in the vacant

Smokin' nothin' on in the wood, you gotta taste it

Everybody flex now, everybody pop shit

Until it gets real then you really gotta drop shit

Wes gettin' big now, Yee is a rap star

Finishline, Bang Gang all my niggas trap hard

Tryna get a black card, shooters in the black car

Need to find out why these young niggas act hard

You know what time it is

D Daddy bout his dolla, my brothers be shinin' bitch

I ain’t with the stealing, my niggas be robbin' shit

No new faces came into this brother shit

Choppas on me like I hit a battleship, battleship

And I put that on my mama kids

Aye, you know all what time it is

I’m about my dollar, put that on my mama kids

Nigga where I’m from, they play bitches and politics

Don’t get caught slippin', I’m sippin' that slimey shit, aye

Chopsticks they droppin' shit

Shootas like Jehovah’s Witness they knockin' shit

I’m about my dollar, put that on my mama kids

Aye, put that on my mama kids, aye