CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Chinga Tu Madre
Tú madre
Ooh-wee
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, I slept with 'em all, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, f**k you and your mama
f**k you and your mama, smack that b*t*h tomorrow, hey
Boy, f**k you and your old lady
Ridin' 'round hot in an old Mercedes
Inside smellin' like old gravy
Boy, you couldn't be me with the whole navy
Couldn't be me if the Lord saved you
Couldn't be me if somebody paid you
your mama, she the one raised you
Dirty-ass b*t*h, why she ain't bathe you?
Smellin' like a n***a that need a favor
off the table
'Cause your pu**y mama [?] wasn't able
Lyin' to your mama [?] you a fable
Should've whooped your b*t*h-ass with a cable
Let the shells get hot, shoot him in the navel
We do not play that well
This TSF cartel
We do not run from elves
We only run from 12
We never front a sale
We known to stunt too well
Backwood, my blunt the L
They eyes on my dope, they stare
Whatever I do, it's rare
Whatever you do, it's square
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, I slept with 'em all, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, f**k you and your mama
f**k you and your mama, smack that b*t*h tomorrow, hey
Ooh-wee
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, I slept with 'em all, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, f**k you and your mama
f**k you and your mama, smack that b*t*h tomorrow, hey
Boy, f**k you and your old lady
Ridin' 'round hot in an old Mercedes
Inside smellin' like old gravy
Boy, you couldn't be me with the whole navy
Couldn't be me if the Lord saved you
Couldn't be me if somebody paid you
your mama, she the one raised you
Dirty-ass b*t*h, why she ain't bathe you?
Smellin' like a n***a that need a favor
off the table
'Cause your pu**y mama [?] wasn't able
Lyin' to your mama [?] you a fable
Should've whooped your b*t*h-ass with a cable
Let the shells get hot, shoot him in the navel
We do not play that well
This TSF cartel
We do not run from elves
We only run from 12
We never front a sale
We known to stunt too well
Backwood, my blunt the L
They eyes on my dope, they stare
Whatever I do, it's rare
Whatever you do, it's square
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, yeah, I'm 'bout the drama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, I slept with 'em all, hey
Chinga tú madre
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, lil' boy, f**k your mama
Lil' boy, f**k your mama, f**k you and your mama
f**k you and your mama, smack that b*t*h tomorrow, hey
