Birthing Witches (Babies Mama) Lyrics

Listen to Cel-Man Iller, Tha Immortal – Birthing Witches (Babys Mama) [Produced By Zakum 41] by Cel-Man Iller/Zakum 41 #333 on #SoundCloud

Cel-Man Iller

Verse 1:

Roll up on your baby’s mama

Spit a little symphony, huh?!

Got her riding on my tongue and now shes sitting lyricially

Oh my God, I’m feeling sprung,

Now am i catching feels for this

No I can’t and if I could, Id like to seek a therapist

On a scale of 1 to none

I wonder how im 1 under

But always catch you spitting my rhymes amongst one another

Snuck in, im dangerous

Off shrooms and angel dust

Enough to erase yourself

Fuck you, to the pancreas

Roll up on yo baby’s mama

Tell her to swing through in a few

Roll up on yo baby’s mama

Throw this thang that fit into HER

I break bread, legs and ligaments

Watch them say grace, pray for they life and play innocent

Roll up on yo baby’s mama

Whip my dick out if she tryna

Roll up on yo Cel-Man Iller hoochie loving

Roll up on yo baby’s mama

Whip my dick out if she tryna

Roll up on yo Cel-Man Iller hoochie loving

Verse 2:

Love some litte hoochie

Hoop earrings, weave, huge booty

Damn girl, you got all that

Got the techniquea and gotta strong back

Tiger Shark Tiger Shark

Swimming in what I need

Tiger Shark

Everythings my kinda feed

Dolce and Gabana

Dolce Dolce and Gabana

Only fuck with hoochies who rock Gucci, Louisy, Prada

We in Detroit

Steve Maddens lift her higher

Yo babay’s mama’s pussy always cums tighter

Roll up on yo babay’s mama

Spit a little symphony huh?

Roll up on yo babay’s mama

Spit a little symphony huh?

Roll up on yo babay’s mama

Spit a little symphony huh?

Roll up on yo babay’s mama

Spit a little symphony huh?

Verse 3:

Come over here and let me give you these answers. Ya man aint here and you said he acts kind of backwards. Got this, nasty crave for ya labia lady. You look so down and out, let me lick you up baby. Lift them spirits, them feelings, keep you high as God. I got that Stroke thats known to give your body shock. You, Soak up my love,

You, stay close enough

But if my trust is proved

Aswell your trust

You still a hoochie to me

You just a slut

I aint yo superman no

I just rolled up.

A little symphony huh

But whos it for?

The Dreadsperado

Or my babies mama

Roll up on yo babies mama and spit a little symphony

333

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