Letra de On Momz
Featuring Lee Majors , Rahmean , T lew , Dru Down

(Verse 1)
I say what I mean, I do what I say
I'm in the game but I don't play
I'm with the shit , piece kicks ye
Move wait to pay the rent
I had to rest, ol boy from the west
Got put on behind dre Sylvester
Taught me how to jog it back
You walking past well that's what I have
Everybody wanna fuck with Lee
'Cause see the young nigga out here having money
What it cost to be the boss
You know here even cost to floss
Get your pimping game right nigga, guess we have a thing
Ye I'm playing with chippers
Seeing real like I run with the clippers
Built the empire started with one sipper

(Hook)
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster nigga

(Verse 2)
Oh mama I'm the roughest , toughest dandada
Real nigga talk about the shit that I done
Might slap on you all in the face with a gun
Then watch you break and run
Before I used to pump gas on west map
Trying to get a lobe of the cash for ways out
Whip it do dog, giddy up big bang
I let you know now what a pin in the pan
I started out aggressing my momz
Never thought the cops would be at moms house
No pops looking out just my older bro
Teaching me what he know, and the other is my own common sense
The streets got me so militant, so mob hoe gangster bitch

(Hook)
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster nigga

(Verse 3)
Nigga respect my G , respect my team
And you damn show better respect RDG
That ain't know we on me
That's gas oh mamas
These haters gangsters
That's why I keep 'em in line
Niggas never gangsters
That's why I'm in the mob mom
Bitch bitches never gangsters
That's why all lined up
To come fuck with a real ass nigga
You got your head bubble can you feel that nigga

(Verse 4)
Since I was 3 mom died I'm all one
At the age of 9 I was on the grind selling 2 dollar joy son
Had the burgundy and white cougar
6 and x or 7 baby with a ruger
And everybody know ya , ye I know that
Just right now I'm getting money never slow waging
If every dude ,it's white G
Been living life you wishing you seen, some wish they was real

(Hook)
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
I'm a rock and roll nigga heavy metal head banger
Regime mob oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster
Oh momz I'm a gangster nigga