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Mama Lyrics Song Details :-
Song Title 🙂 –Mama
Singer(Artists) –Kidd Keo
Music :)-Nate Johnson
Lyrics :)-Kidd Keo
Song Released Date :)-6th March, 2022
Song Language :)-Spanish –:- Translation In English | English Translation
Label :)-Kidd Keo
MAMA Letra (Lyrics) , Kidd Keo (Spanish + English)
Haaah.. Haahh.. Hahh..
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Eh-eh-eh
(Keo)
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block Gotta
Make My Money Up
She Don’t Wanna See Me Dead,
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada..
‘tamos Puesto Para Facturas Y Drama..
Mi Negro Vendiendo Pa’ Tener Ropa Cara..
Tengo Que Facturar, Sigo Durmiendo En El Piso,
Haciendo Dinero Por La Noche Con El Miso..
Mama En La Cocina Está Cocinando Ese Guiso,
Puliendo Esa Vaina Hasta Que Se Quede Liso..
Keo Going Up,
Keo-keo Got The Hot Shit
Foreing Block And My Broddy
With The Chop Stick
No Hay Tiempo Pa’ Na’ Pero Yo Lo Hago Elastic
Quiero Hacer Dinero, Ser El Jefe Como Gastby..
Oh-oh, Wait, Co-coming With The Hit,
To’ El Mundo Mirando Cómo Es Que Lo Hago Así..
Yo Tengo Esa Mierda Que Me Hace Estar Aquí,
Yeah, They Talking Shit, Quieren Parecerse A Mí..
Fu#kin’-fu#kin’-fuckin’ Hit It, El Rey De Mi City,
Ando With The Ugly But My Bi##h She Call Me “Pretty”,
Mi Chica Está Ready, Ella Es Mala Como Riri,
Mi Hitta Está Ready, Me Preguntan Como Siri..
Quiero Hacer Lo Mío Para Bajarte La Luna,
Solo Pienso En Money, Ni Siquiera Desayuna..
Llevo Una Semana Que Me Mantengo En Ayuna’,
Y Toda’ Las Noche’ Soy El Lobo Que Le Aúlla..
Mami, Quiero Hacerlo, Ya Quiero Lograrlo,
‘toy Cansa’o De Ver A Mi Hermano En Contrabando..
‘toy Haciendo Money Pero No Lo Estoy Sonando
Quiero Estrellar Un Ferrari Y Salir Riendo, Andando..
Baby, Soy Un G Aunque Te Digan Que No,
Dime De To’s Ellos Quién Lo Hizo Como Yo..
Sigo Siendo Bruto, Prendo Coctel Molotov,
Recibiendo El Fruto, For Money I Gotta Go, Ah..
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop..
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block Gotta
Make My Money Up..
She Don’t Wanna See Me Dead,
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada
‘tamos Puesto Para Facturas Y Drama..
Mi Negro Vendiendo Para Tener Ropa Cara..
¿quién Iba A Decir Que Iba A Llegar Hasta Aquí?
My Broddy Couldn’t Made For My Broddy, Rip,
Todo Pasa Rápido Y No Me Quiero Morir,
Dame Alas Pa’ Volar, Las Que Te Han Quitado A Ti..
Ta-tamo’ Para Esto,
Droga Y Presupuesto
Ya He Esta’o Con Mi Hermano Mucho
Tiempo Con Lo Puesto..
No Quiero Más Mierda,
Ya No Corro De Los Puercos
Si Ante’ Estaba Sucio,
Ahora Siempre Me Veo Fresco
Like 50 On The Block,
Get It Get It To The Top
Broddy On The Back
’cause He Gonna Hit An Opp..
No Es Que Sean Malo’, No Es Que Estén Para Matar
Pero Mientra’ Estén To’s Ellos, A Mí Na’ Me Va A Pasar..
Shout-out Para El M, One Love Para Nelson,
Parce, Por Mis Huevas Que Este Año Vamo’ A Hacerlo..
Ando Atrás Del Hueso, Ratón Con El Queso,
Si Ahora Estamo’ En Milli Pero Empezamo’ En Los Pesos..
Rolling With A Hoodie,
In Love With A Booty
Mami, She A Friki,
Mami Call Me “Papichuli”
Yo Ya No Me Fío, Solo Quieren De Mi Money
Yo Ya Tengo Baby, Dispara Como Bonnie..
Todo Por El Guap, Pa-papi Don’t Stop,
Tamo’ Haciendo Trap, Hasta Lo Sabe Mi Mamá..
Ella Me Hizo El Hueco Para Mi Droga Guardar,
Y Hace Ya Que Que Sabe Cómo Lo Salgo A Buscar..
Ya Me Hice Mayor, Mama Sabe Que He Crecí’o,
Sabe Que La Vo’a Cuidar Como Es Merecido..
Sabe Que A Los Mío’ Le’ Doy Más ‘e Lo Que Recibo,
Sabe Que Sin Ellos Pue’ Soy Yo El Que Me Deprimo, Ah..
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop..
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block
Gotta Make My Money Up..
She Don’t Wanna See Me Dead,
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada..
‘tamos Puesto Para Facturas Y Drama..
Mi Negro Vendiendo Para Tener Ropa Cara..
Ey..
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Shout-out Para El M,
Shout-out Para Nelson..
Shout-out Pa’ Patron..
Shout-out Pa’ To’ Mis G’s Que Me Cuidan En La Calle,
Hacen Que Yo Esté Aquí..
Gang !!
To The Top, Ho..
MAMA Lyrics in ENGLISH , Kidd Keo
Haaah.. Haahh.. Hahh..
yeah, yeah, yeah
eh-eh-eh
(keo)
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block Gotta
Make My Money Up
She don’t wanna see me dead
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada..
‘We are set for bills and drama..
My Black Selling To Have Expensive Clothes..
I have to bill, I keep sleeping on the floor,
Making Money At Night With Miso..
Mom in the kitchen is cooking that stew,
Polishing That Scabbard Until It’s Smooth..
Keo going up,
Keo-keo Got The Hot Shit
Foreing Block And My Broddy
With The Chop Stick
There is no time pa’ na’ but I do it elastic
I want to make money, be the boss like Gastby..
Oh-oh, Wait, Co-coming With The Hit,
To ‘the world watching how it is that I do it like this ..
I have that shit that makes me be here,
Yeah, They Talking Shit, They Want To Look Like Me..
Fu#kin’-fu#kin’-fuckin’ Hit It, The King Of My City,
Ando With The Ugly But My Bi##h She Call Me “Pretty”,
My girl is ready, she is bad as Riri,
My Hitta Is Ready, They Ask Me Like Siri..
I want to do my thing to bring down the moon,
I only think about money, I don’t even eat breakfast..
I’ve been fasting for a week’,
And every night I am the wolf that howls at him.
Mommy, I want to do it, I already want to achieve it,
‘I’m tired of seeing my brother in contraband..
I’m making money but I’m not playing it
I want to crash a Ferrari and come out laughing, walking…
Baby, I’m a G even if they tell you not to
Tell me about all of them who did it like me ..
I’m still gross, I turn on a Molotov cocktail,
Receiving The Fruit, For Money I Gotta Go, Ah..
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop..
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block Gotta
Make My Money Up..
She don’t wanna see me dead
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada
‘We are set for bills and drama..
My Black Selling To Have Expensive Clothes..
Who was going to say that I was going to get this far?
My Broddy Couldn’t Made For My Broddy, Rip,
Everything happens fast and I don’t want to die
Give me wings to fly, the ones that have been taken from you.
Ta-tamo’ for this,
drug and budget
I’ve already been with my brother a lot
Time With What You Wear..
I don’t want more shit
I no longer run from the pigs
If Before’ Was Dirty,
Now I always look fresh
Like 50 On The Block,
Get It Get It To The Top
Broddy On The Back
‘Cause He Gonna Hit An Opp..
It’s not that they’re bad, it’s not that they’re here to kill
But as long as they’re all there, it’s not going to happen to me…
Shout-out for the M, One Love for Nelson,
Parce, For My Roe That This Year We’re Going To Do It..
I’m behind the bone, mouse with the cheese,
Yes, now we are in Milli but we start in the pesos..
Rolling With A Hoodie,
In Love With A Booty
Mommy, she She A Geek,
Mami Call Me “Papichuli”
I don’t trust myself anymore, they just want my money
I Already Have Baby, Shoot Like Bonnie..
All for the Guap, Pa-papi Don’t Stop,
We’re doing trap, even my mom knows..
She made me the hole for my drug to keep,
And he already knows how I go out to look for him..
I’ve grown older, mom knows that I’ve grown up,
She knows that I will take care of her as he deserves..
She knows that I give more to mine than what I receive,
She knows that without them she can ‘I’m the one who gets depressed, ah ..
Homie On The Block,
So We Never Gonna Stop..
Fu#king With The Opps,
Homie Never Missed The Shot..
Mama On The Block
Gotta Make My Money Up..
She don’t wanna see me dead
Mama Wanna See Me Shine..
So I Told Her Like “Mama,
I Don’t Want No Drama”
I Don’t Hold No Lamma,
My Shooters Dressing Prada..
‘We are set for bills and drama..
My Black Selling To Have Expensive Clothes..
hey..
yeah, yeah, yeah
Shout-out for the M,
Shout-out for Nelson..
Shout-out Pa’ Patron..
Shout-out Pa’ To’ my G’s that take care of me in the street,
They make me be here
gang !!
To The Top, Ho..