Mama wrote a letter to her papa And he didn't even read it Saw him on the street, he didn't even mention Mama love her man, give him all of her time And her freedom common sense and her motherfuckin' pension
Mama love her son, mama love her son Mama love her son, mama love her son But when it come to mama love, shit it's all tied up Dried up, cried out and her daughter can't get none Don't you cry for me Don't you cry for me Cause girl I'm good and when I grow up I'll come back for you, you know, you know I would You know I would If I could You know I would Don't you cry for me Don't you cry for me Cause girl I'm good and when I grow up I'll come back for you I'll raise you good I'll raise you good I'll raise you good I'll raise you good I'll raise you good If I could
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