Lupe Fiasco

Lupe Fiasco - Madonna lyrics

rate me

feat. Nikki Jean

We come to you, uncomfortable as always

Please don’t stay dope, wan all my fight

Try to go to church, church ain’t work, still wanna kill

Niggas try to go to work, but work ain’t work

Work ain’t work for the fill niggas

Really make me feel like a feel nigga

Make me feel worst, really try to chill on inside

I feel like still me nigga

And it’s not what you missed, mamma

Well you ain’t got, got a mill steal, mamma

Living off a mill dear mamma

Can stule with the mills (?) need a real purse, real heals

Mamma how they looking with all those bills lil mamma?

No measure for us, nobody can fuck with lil mamma

No man should touch this

I say no body could fuck with

Lil mamma, Madonna

I’ll be just try to make

I’ll be just try to make

I’ll be just try to make

I’ll be just try to make

They be just try to break us

They be just try to break us

They be just try to break us

They be just try to break us

White T on their shoulders

With dry marks to those streets

And they wipe with their shoulders

Station out of police

Try to stick on his time, try to stick on his crimes

Tell me, could you just send a diam

Mamma please send a sign

Tell me, what’s looking like life

It’s probation in the finest

Tell me, should I’ll be alright?

But I think that you lie to me

Tell me, they really wanna throw those lines?

Tell me, put me in the line, put me in the (?)

Put me in the sky, put me to a side, the push it inside of me

Hold ‘em out other bless sign

They won’t love you here, they won’t love you then

I love you like a Mexican say

(Santa María ruego por nostros

Que no sea la hora de nuestra muerte)

No man should touch this

I say no body could fuck with

Lil mamma, Madonna

No man should touch this

I say no body could fuck with

Lil mamma, Madonna

Let’s send it all to that splutter

Baby mamma, no father

He was hang around and murder prostitutes and robbers

Then dope fans with that water

But angel dust with that nonsense

Yeah, they hit ‘em all with that chopper

She was holding him, in her hands

Just like steak model yeah

Say you gonna live here forever

Salvation and treasure

You gonna live here forever

Down like Ricky on his mamma couch

Right there in his mamma house

Only (?) the only friend it’s your mamma now

No man should touch this

I say no body could fuck with

Lil mamma, Madonna

No man should touch this

I say no body could fuck with

Lil mamma, Madonna

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