Soccer Mom
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
She gotta be a ho the way she lookin' at my nigga
On my story watch her baby like a motherfuckin' sitter
It is me and not you, and he will never reconsider
It's a bird, it's a plane, it's a side bitch, bitter
Is you dumb bitch, is you stupid, or you desperate, which one?
Side bitch tryna Rosa Park her way to the front
Want-want my spot till the period comes
See on her period and that shit poppin' up once a month, like
Can you get that nigga, where the fuck is he at?
And if he cheatin' he a refund, she takin' him back
Can't tip him if he temporary, where your tip at your at?
The thermostax ain't gonna be enough
You'll burn 'em if they throw you a stack
You'll be the baddest bitch that's average
And if you ain't rich, it's maybe you half as rich
And if he really want you, then the math is quick
It ain't fractions, baby, you could just have the fish
I look to my left, I look to my right
A nigga that I left always tryna make it right
His ex pussy dry, he had beatbox it twice
He had to huck-a-tuba-tuba-tuba-tuba all night
I said, I look to my left, I look to my right
A nigga that I left always tryna make it right
His ex pussy dry, he had beatbox it twice
He had to huck-a-tuba-tuba-tuba-tuba all night
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
Waiting on the side just to kick it with my young nigga, ooh, she's vicious
Sitting on the side, such a statistic, soccer mom is who this bitch is
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hi-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Mamá de Fútbol
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Ella tiene que ser una perra por la forma en que mira a mi joven
En mi historia, observa a su bebé como una niñera de verdad
Soy yo y no tú, y él nunca lo reconsiderará
Es un pájaro, es un avión, es una amante, amargada
¿Eres tonta, perra? ¿Eres estúpida o estás desesperada, cuál es?
La amante tratando de hacer su Rosa Parks para llegar al frente
Quiere mi lugar hasta que le baje la regla
Verás que le baja la regla y eso aparece una vez al mes, como
¿Puedes conseguir a ese joven, dónde demonios está?
Y si está engañando, es un reembolso, ella lo acepta de vuelta
No puedes darle propina si es temporal, ¿dónde está tu propina?
El termostato no va a ser suficiente
Los quemarás si te tiran un billete
Serás la perra más mala que es promedio
Y si no eres rica, tal vez seas medio rica
Y si realmente te quiere, entonces la matemática es rápida
No son fracciones, cariño, solo puedes tener el pez
Miro a mi izquierda, miro a mi derecha
Un joven que dejé siempre tratando de hacerlo bien
Su ex está seca, tuvo que hacer beatbox dos veces
Tuvo que huck-a-tuba-tuba-tuba-tuba toda la noche
Dije, miro a mi izquierda, miro a mi derecha
Un joven que dejé siempre tratando de hacerlo bien
Su ex está seca, tuvo que hacer beatbox dos veces
Tuvo que huck-a-tuba-tuba-tuba-tuba toda la noche
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Esperando al lado solo para pasarla con mi joven, ooh, es feroz
Sentada al lado, una estadística, mamá de fútbol es quien es esta perra
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Hola-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya, hey-yo
Escrita por: Elizabeth Harris