David Banner

David Banner - Mama's House

rate me

(feat. Frekaznatcha)

One of the most phenominal feats of all time

Frekaznatcha, Alabama, Mississippi, David Banner hoe

[Hook x2: David Banner]

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house

Let's take this shit to his mama's house, his mama's house

Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

Pull that bitch out in the yard, slap that hoe in the face

[Verse 1 - David Banner]

Hoe I ain't got respect, I'm comin' straight to ya crib

Drag you out in the yard, run a shank through ya ribs

I said boy, dirty, dirty boy

What you think that these bullets and guns is made for?

Bustin' on a bitch, ditches is where it lye

Bullets fly through the air, tell them crackers to die

I'm the trillest, clack-up, peel-it

Dumpin' slugs til' you feel us

Banner, Frekaznatcha, ridin' until you kill us

Fuck it and if we die tell mama never to cry

I'm comin' back like Jason, bumpin' that "Playa Fly"

Higher than a bitch, gone off that 'dro

Yeah I'm dead though, but pat'nah no I ain't no hoe

[Hook]

[Bridge: Frekaznatcha]

Keep my name out ya mouth, keep my name out ya mouth

Fo' we run up in yo house, fo' we run up in yo house

[x2]

[Verse 2: Frekaznatcha]

So you claimin' that you head bustin'

Come and feel these leads thrustin'

Me and my niggaz ain't scared of nuthin'

Wanna see some red rushin'

Mississippi burnin' this

Alabama turnin' this

Together we got that fire bitch

Biggin' up we ride bitch

Bet ya you won't step outside trick

Come step outside trick

You don't wanna collide with

My crew, we ride bitch

Sicker than a motherfucker

Crazy like them terrorist fuckas

When we hit yo block you duck us

When we hit yo block it's ruwkus

[Hook]

[Frekaznatcha: Talking]

At yo mama's house nigga

Muthafucka ... Goddamn ... Weak Bitch

At yo mama's house nigga

Muthafucka ... Goddamn ... Weak Bitch

[David Banner]

Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard

Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin' "Bitch you ain't hard"

Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard

Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin' "Bitch you ain't hard"

I don't wanna be a thug, but fuck around in the club

I'm knockin' yo ass out, then dancin' off in yo blood

Tell ya mama that I'm sorry, but yo ass gotta go

Might bring yo ass out, or I'm kickin' in ya dough

[Hook]

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