Commas lyrics

by

Sid


[Hook: $id & Jhoe]

On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
On my momma, I got commas (That's on my momma!)
I got commas!

[Verse 1: Jhoe]
Momma I got commas, my new b*tch look like Maddona
Baby daddy drive a honda, she want me cuz I got commas
I be flexin, oh no wonder
Shawty say I'm super handsome, 2 door chevy automatic
Pull yo b*tch, thats automatic
Shawty f*ck me like a addict, hit the kush and get back at it
Shawty know that I'm the man, di*k so good she tell her friend
Put that pus*y on my tongue, I swear I get a mouth full
All we drink is champagne, and she keep asking bout the goose

[Hook: $id & Jhoe]

[Verse 2: $id]
I cut my old b*tch for no reason, used to whip around her beamer
Was off them xans just like Lemur (Lemur!), I keep 30 in my nina
Got a choppa with Chiquita, n*gga try me he get wet up
I got gucci on my sweater, I'm just saying you could do better
If he lame imma get her, I'm a go go go go getter
My main b*tch she think she fancy, she want a house up in the hamptons
She want a condo in New York, she want Celine no Michael Kors
You won't catch me in a Porsche, I need a av ve ventador
You can call me what you want, but just know you can't call me broke
I'll take 1-2 for a show, and bust it down with my bro
You can call me what you want, but just know you can't call me broke
I'll take 1-2 for a show, and bust it down with my bro (Jhoe!)

[Hook: $id & Jhoe]

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