Hey Muma Lyrics - Cam'ron Presents The U.n: Gunz N' Butta - Cam'ron

Yo, girl, what up? Get a notepad 

For what? You ain't got no swag 

And you so fine and so sad 

Still ridin' coach, need a coach bag 

Let me coach you, no coach tags 

What that mean? Get rid of that coach bag 

And listen, I ain't tryin' to throw jabs 

Fuck you, Cam, why you gettin' so mad? 

Only one that deal with Cam is a queen 

Louis handbags, Alexander McQueen 

Yeah, stand up, I mean by how I handle my team, clean 

Harlem niggas don't wear sandals with jeans 

Car skill good, I can handle the Beam 

Nickle, dime, twenties, I can handle the fiends 

So hey muma, que pasa? 

I'm water, baby, agua 

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Hey yo, muma, I'm sayin' 

Can I come over? 'Cause I'm not playin' 

Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not waitin' 

Down if I sober, uh, I'm blazin', hey 

Hold up, let the slime spit 

Need these first three rows, let my slob sit 

I said all make it hard to see the time tick 

Me and my dime chicks with glasses of wine, lit 

Hey, your money can't provide this 

"Hi miss", your answer's, "Yes, your highness" 

Try this, only I can supply this 

Reply this, you'll always see me in fly shit, shi 

If I don't know you, I hope not to 

Tryin' to play a tough role, I'm like not you 

Earl Boykins, I'm D Rose, I got you 

Under the sun is where we pose, we hot duke 

Photos 

Whoo, is what I did to the booth 

How I spend in the coupe while you and members salute 

I'ma keep it trill, I'm that nigga livin' the proof 

Tellin' me to chill is like stompin' Cam with a shoe 

Hey yo, muma, I'm sayin' 

Can I come over? 'Cause I'm not playin' 

Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not waitin' 

Down if I sober, uh, I'm blazin' 

Hey yo, muma, I'm sayin' 

Can I come over? 'Cause I'm not playin' 

Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not waitin' 

Down if I sober, I'm blazin' 

In the hood where I creep, tryin' to hook me a freak 

Wanna see what girl around here could put me to sleep 

Could mean a hotel, could mean a suite 

Could mean tuition, could mean a Jeep 

Damn those boogi ass one night Cam hoes 

Jumped out of Lambo's, car, neck, hand froze 

Damn yo, cameras, stand, pose 

Tramp holes watch her 'fore Cam rose 

She go down, I'm tryin' to get the top, Me, Lee, Britain drop 

How to hit the block, ee wee, piffin' rock, ah 

Before the DT's get the watch 

Then they begin to watch, all day switchin' spots 

I'm in the hood like muma 

What's really, what's good? Frank Mula 

Gun 50, black hood, same shooter 

Blowin' sticky black wood, straight ruler 

Hey yo, muma, I'm sayin' 

Can I come over? 'Cause I'm not playin' 

Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not waitin' 

Down if I sober, uh, I'm blazin' 

Hey yo, muma, I'm sayin' 

Can I come over? 'Cause I'm not playin' 

Bend your ass over, uh, I'm not waitin' 

Down if I sober, uh, I'm blazin'