Motherlands

Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands

Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands

To the motherlands, to the motherlands

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands

To the motherlands, to the motherlands

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands

Funny niggas, Jim Carey

Chase the money, Tom and Jerry

Hella bitches want beef but it get scary at my deli

I'll ride around throw my set-up I ain't never finna let up

Tell you once to shut up next I pin my hair up

If yo money big than I'm cool with you

Otherwise what I'm a do with you?

Bitch you talking to a animal and I'm not talking Dr. Dolittle

We draw so much money at the bank

I done made the cashier faint

I will smack yo ass so quick no love taps or no spanks

Quick thoughts it's a warning do a hit and run in my foreign

Have yo body rolling off the fucking hill

Like yo first name was Lauryn

My niggas shaking up no salt shakers

I'll hang her up, don't call later

Motherfuckers don't get the picture

So let me save this shit as yo wallpaper

Hear that ding-ding got my ching-ching

Take my nails off I told Ling Ling

'Cause I'm a whack his ass with that big thing

He gone feel this shit in his ding-a-ling

Don't tell man this hell man

No talking bitch I'm not a salesman

I'll step on every porch on yo block

Like what up bitch I'm the mailman

Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands

Colder than winter wonderland drop him 12 feet under man

Stretch his ass like a rubber band,

I'll send his ass to the motherlands