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AJA

"Mama Chola"

[Chorus: AJA]
Yes, I rock and roll-a
Pop just like a Coca Cola
And I'm sweet like Mama Chola
Crossin' me, I f*ck your soul up
High as f*ck and that's my moda
Got this doll as my controller
Cow tongue, I Topa Boca
This my craft and yes, I hone it, uh

Now watch closely this time

[Verse 1: Shilow]
I know you talkin' sh*t and didn't think that I would hear it
b*tch, I know everything and worse comin' straight from the mirror
You think it's voodoo, haters, you just smell like doo-doo
Please explain to me what your crew do
Every time we come, we move straight to you, uh
This ain't mentality, we talkin' physicality
Your whole persona's fallacies and you just lookin' phallic-y
You can't sit with us, you mad, that's causality
Hatin' on something doesn't make a personality

[Verse 2: AJA]
Don't f*ck with my energy (Nah, n*gga)
That don't make you the enemy (I pull the trigger)
But you dress like a friend of me (Fake ass)
That's what my third eye said to me
I make you squiggle like a centipede
And see sh*t that you can't believe
Under my spell, there's no remedy
Can it be true?
All you fake witches ain't see sh*t
Take my culture and you leech it
Which means that you'll never be sh*t
Put the bar so high, you can't reach it, uh

[Chorus: AJA]
Yes, I rock and roll-a
Pop just like a Coca Cola
And I'm sweet like Mama Chola
Crossin' me, I f*ck your soul up
High as f*ck and that's my moda
Got this doll as my controller
Cow tongue, I Topa Boca
This my craft and yes, I hone it, uh

[Verse 3: Shilow & AJA]
Talkin' straight to my Congos
While they bangin' on them bongos
Claim to be about that life
My spirit guide said it's all just talk, though
One thing I learned
More money sweeter than cereal
My energy's imperial
And yours stays remedial
Y-y-you can get rocked like that Pokémon game, Brock
I'm that n*gga that'll pistol-whip you with the same Glock
That fired shots at me, you b*tches are so weak
Even blindfolded, I would knock you to your knees, uh


[Verse 4: Amira Wang]
I'm that b*tch, thought I told you once
Make 'em sad twice
I be that b*tch, eat that twat with ice
That's that sh*t I like
pus*y pie, make 'em buy a slice
They gon' pay that price
For the night or it's by the verse
Slay this beat in a hearse
Now, what's next? I can't help but flex
b*tch, you know I'm the best
Make 'em sweat, then he run that check
Ho, come off that neck
Mama Chola, all I need Medulla
Count that cash with rulers
School tea, they callin' me they tutor
See the tweets? Ignore the losers
f*ck you thought?

[Reverse Chorus: AJA]
This my craft and yes, I hone it, uh
Cow tongue, I Topa Boca
Got this doll as my controller
High as f*ck and that's my moda
Crossin' me, I f*ck your soul up
And I'm sweet like Mama Chola
Pop just like a Coca Cola
Yes, I rock and roll-a, uh

[Chorus: AJA]
Yes, I rock and roll-a
Pop just like a Coca Cola
And I'm sweet like Mama Chola
Crossin' me, I f*ck your soul up
High as f*ck and that's my moda
Got this doll as my controller
Cow tongue, I Topa Boca
This my craft and yes, I hone it, uh

[Outro: AJA]
Rock and roll-a
Coca Cola
Mama Chola
I f*ck your soul up
That's my moda
My controller
Topa Boca
Yes, I hone it, uh

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