Eric Eugene Bush - Little Mama (Acapella)

Little Mama want a lover, she want someone to cuff her.
I know you trapped a nigga or two I cannot be another.
That good pussy a killa too look what happened to Trouble.
You never know what she gone do Im watching where Im fucking.
Im flirting with little mama, she jocking all my steez.
She already with drama, saying what she need.
She looked me in my eye, that lust look I'm horny.
She knew I was giving in, she threw that pussy on me.
Paying one of them bills, playing with her kids.
Wrapped around her finger and I know she know the shit.
Her mouth be popping off and only stop you bust a band.
She started shit but here I am, fighting another man.
I'm snapping out yo fuckery Im done with what you saying.
I said I dont play games, but yours I end up playing.
You hot but I aint cooling no more mama I aint no fan.
I told myself Id do better, believe it because I can.
Little Mama want a lover, she want someone to cuff her.
I know you trapped a nigga or two I cannot be another.
That good pussy a killa too look what happened to Trouble.
You never know what she gone do Im watching where Im fucking.
Little Mama want a lover, she want someone to cuff her.
I know you trapped a nigga or two I cannot be another.
That good pussy a killa too look what happened to Trouble.
You never know what she gone do Im watching where Im fucking.
She swore she was my blessing.
Bitch you why I'm stressing.
She bounce from man to man, she dont call it finessing.
I walked around that block now all that talk you with Im ready.
On p and q Im peepin you aint sleeping fuck a Freddy.
I was just a pup, she turned me to a dog.
Now I just want to uhhh, and she gone make me a
Play me like Im Urkel nah Im Future now its fuck it.
Minus all the kids, that child support get ugly.
Used to care about gossip, now I got a better way.
Gotta feed a bird or two, now Im throwing bread away.
Sack of money, cTM my new bitch, I rack down.
Little Mama struggling text me but aint no texting back now.
Little Mama want a lover, she want someone to cuff her.
I know you trapped a nigga or two I cannot be another.
That good pussy a killa too look what happened to Trouble.
You never know what she gone do Im watching where Im fucking.
Little Mama want a lover, she want someone to cuff her.
I know you trapped a nigga or two I cannot be another.
That good pussy a killa too look what happened to Trouble.
You never know what she gone do Im watching where Im fucking.

Written by:
Eric Bush

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