Mama Mia
Lil Wayne Lyrics

What's good, brother?
Greetings, my friend.

Beat around the bush, I'ma come around with a bush cutter and look for you
Stop being indirect, I will confront you directly.

You niggas talkin' too much shit
You guys are talking excessively.

I'm about to find a good plumber
I'll find someone to fix your leaky mouths.

Y'all lil' niggas is some foot soldiers, I'm a foot fungus
You are mere soldiers, while I am a force to be reckoned with.

You dead, brother
You are as good as dead.

I ain't a killer but don't push me, like a red button
I don't have murderous intent, but don't provoke me.

The gun headbutt you like 'Bang, bang, bang, bang'
I will hit you with the force of a gunshot.

'Til your heart stop drummin'
Until your heart ceases to beat.

I shoot you while the sun don't shine, it's a hot summer
I'll attack you when you least expect it, during a scorching summer.

But fall dawg, I knock a wall off with this sawed-off
But beware, I can do significant damage with my sawed-off shotgun.

This bitch sound like hard cough
My weapon is loud and powerful.

I'm a wizard with the muhfucka like I went to Hogwarts
I am highly skilled with this weapon, as if I attended a magical school.

Cut the hog head and the tail off
I eliminate any obstacles or distractions.

I'm the nigga bitches put a spell on
I am the man that women become infatuated with.

And once it wear off
But once that infatuation fades.

Then bitch don't touch me like a air ball
Don't come near me like a failed basketball shot.

Say slime, I done ate slime, money tall like 8'9"
Hey friend, I have experienced luxury and success, with my wealth reaching great heights.

But I'm still starvin' like a skinny model in LA slime, that plate mine
However, I still hunger for more, like a famished model amidst the glamour of Los Angeles.

Hooded up like Trayvon, no FaceTime
I'm concealed like Trayvon Martin, avoiding any visual communication.

I don't FaceTime, with my new thang
I don't engage in video calls, even with a new partner.

New thang clan, like Raekwon, I'm stupid, nigga
My new associates are like a clan, similar to Raekwon's group, and we are reckless.

Dumb, dead, brazy, cray-cray, blind
I am unintelligent, unresponsive, crazy, erratic, and foolishly unaware.

But I still see in the dark, nigga
Yet, I can still perceive the truth in the midst of confusion.

Dark nigga, Akon
I am a dark-skinned individual, comparable to Akon.

I'm on my shit like maggots
I am fully dedicated and focused.

And they then they grow and they fly
Like maggots growing into flies.

Got real bitches with fake asses
I have genuine women with artificial buttocks.

With real views and fake eyes
They possess authentic perspectives but deceptive appearances.

It's stupid, I'm stupid
It may seem foolish, but that's just who I am.

I'm out of my Kufi, narcotic abuser
I am acting beyond normal and indulging in drugs.

No needles, 'cause my pockets balloonin'
I don't use syringes, as my wealth is inflating.

Your partners is poodles
Your companions are weak and submissive.

Your bears is cubs, your crocodile's toothless
Your threats are feeble, just like young bears and toothless crocodiles.

Titty-fuck your baby mama
I engage in sexual activities with your child's mother.

She breastfeed your child while I do it
She simultaneously nurtures the child and engages in sexual acts with me.

I looped it
I continue this behavior.

(Mama mia)
An exclamation of surprise.

I'm out of my Tunechi, I'm mindin' my Tunechi
I am not in my right state of mind, but I am focused on my own affairs.

I'm shinin' my Uzi
I am proudly displaying my firearm.

They find 'em, I lose 'em, I'm hidin' out
Others may locate their weapons, but I conceal mine and lay low.

Hopin' I don't smell like all these fuckin' vaginas I'm douchin'
I hope I am not associated with the negative traits of the women I associate with.

Droppin' these jewels, it's precious like I'm droppin' my jewelry
I am sharing valuable knowledge, comparable to the worth of my expensive jewelry.

I'm out of my Gucci, you not on my Gucci, that's not an exclusive
I am no longer associated with Gucci, and you are not a part of my exclusive circle.

Designers, excuse me
Excuse me for mentioning various fashion designers.

Massagers masseuse me, oops I mean masseuses massage me
I have masseuses attending to me, correcting my mistake in terminology.

I'm gruesome, I'm grimey
I am unruly and unclean.

Turn you and lil' mami to tuna salami
I will subject you and your partner to a brutal outcome.

You pukin', she vomit, that's beautiful science
Your distress and her sickness merge, resulting in a strangely fascinating phenomenon.

That's Tune in a Masi', that's who in a Hyundai
I am associated with luxury cars, both a Maserati and a Hyundai.

You stupid or drowsy? I pew in the 'Gatti
Are you foolish or sleepy? I discharge my weapon in the 'Gatti.

Pew, pew and I got 'em
I shoot repeatedly and successfully hit my targets.

Lil' Tunechi a shotta, come through with my shottas
I, Lil' Tunechi, am a shooter, backed by my associates.

Catch you and your thotta, turn a nigga noodle to nada
I'll catch you and your woman, leaving you with nothing.

Find it amusin', it's like it's a movie
I find it entertaining, as if I am watching a movie.

This life is a movie, you died in the movie
Life can feel cinematic, and you met your demise within that story.

I write and produce it, I cried as I view it
I compose and control this narrative, and sometimes it brings me to tears.

I'm lyin', I'm goofin', I'm tyin' my nooses
I am exaggerating, joking around, and metaphorically tying nooses.

Lightin' my fluids, ignitin' influence, wait
I am consuming drugs, fueling my influence.

Retire like Ewings, I'm high like I flew in
I'm retiring like basketball player Patrick Ewing, and I am also heavily intoxicated.

My wife lookin' Jewish, wait
My significant other appears Jewish, hold on.

My money look Arabic, blunt lookin' Cuban
My wealth has an Arabic presence, and my marijuana cigar resembles a Cuban.

My eyes look Korean, the coke look Peruvian, wait
My eyes have a Korean appearance, and the cocaine seems similar to the Peruvian variety, hold on.

She European and she from Aruba, she from the States
She is from Europe and Aruba, but currently resides in the United States.

Ass overseas, pussy foreign food, we over ate
Her buttocks are exotic, and her vagina is like a foreign delicacy that we indulged in.

We throw them B's up high as the moon, SuWoo in space
We proudly represent our gang affiliation, raising our hands towards the sky, claiming our space.

I come from Mars, but I act like I'm from the Planet of the Apes
Although I am otherworldly, I behave with aggression and savagery.

Mansion with a gate, with some nice landscapes
I dwell in a grand estate with a gate, featuring beautiful surroundings.

The Atlantic across the way, don't ask me what I make
The Atlantic Ocean is nearby, but don't inquire about my income.

I'ma be answerin' all day
I could spend the whole day answering that question.

Got a hammock, I'ma lay with a naked bitch with just a bandanna on her face
I have a hammock on which I will relax with a naked woman, her only covering being a bandanna over her face.

And I just psstt, took off, errr and landed on her face
Then I quickly ejaculated, departed, and abruptly came to rest on her face.

I cannonballed her face
I vigorously and recklessly collided with her face.

Fuck her to some Diana Ross and faint
I engaged in sexual intercourse with her while listening to Diana Ross, and it was so intense that I nearly passed out.

Damn, I lost the faith, don't judge me, I took the stand and fought the case
I have lost hope, please don't criticize me, I stood up and defended my position.

You can't avoid the Drac', drip Bayless, I'm feelin' Shannon Sharpe today
You cannot escape my firearms, I am dripping with swagger, feeling confident like Shannon Sharpe.

Big rocks in my mouth, can't remember how many asteroids I ate
I have large diamonds in my grill, I can't recall how many extravagant gems I have consumed.

Your pastor called today, I told him that your casket on the way
Your religious leader contacted me, I informed him that your coffin is being prepared.

Now pass the phone to bae
Now hand the phone to your significant other.

I'm bringin' a pole, you dancin' on his grave
I am bringing a firearm, and you are figuratively disrespecting the deceased.

He faker than the lashes on his babe
He is more artificial than the eyelashes on his partner.

I'm like lashes on a slave
I am a burden or oppression, akin to eyelashes on a slave.

I'm ashin' on his head
I am disrespecting him.

He ain't got no credit and his Apple card is dead
He has no credibility, and his Apple card is useless.

What's in your wallet?
What possessions or wealth do you have?