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Utwór: Lil Mama

  • wykonawca: Big Tymers
  • album: Hood Rich
  • wyświetleń: 848

[Lac (chorus)]
  Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first
  Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?
  Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast
  They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast
    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
  When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
  When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
  When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit
    [Mannie Fresh]
  See the story take place in the back of the club
  About this shorty that I know and we gone call her "Young Love"
  See lil one like pa, he was the neighbor hood baller
  Gucci and Lucci drove a candy and prowler
  One more thing I forgot to tell
  Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell
  Yo my fault, Pa was 26
  Now back to the story bout' the little lost chick
  Your man got lil one in the V.I.P.
  With his hands in her pants going "You're so sexy"
  Your not dumb but your young, you'll believe what your hearing
  You gone sex off the X and your homies cheering
  What's even sadder you don't even know what you're doing
  Hey young world your whole life's ruined
  But what you don't know gonna hurt you tonight
  You didn't use a rubber and Pa ain't right
    [Lac (chorus)]
  Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first
  Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?
  Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast
  They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast
    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
  When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
  When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
  When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit
    [Baby]
  Man chill in Miami lil head in the projects
  On the passenger side with Tammy in the drop Lexus
  Me and Fresh at the light in S500 on dub deuces
  Bumping some old Cash Money
  Got 10 round my neck, 20 on my wrist
  Million dollar nut, million dollar kiss
  Pull up in the Lexus, sipping on Don P
  Hold on Fresh let me get back to this story
  Her Sheila freak dealers that only drive Benz
  Her mamma said "My daughters gonna end up in the pen"
  But wodie she'll fuck for ends and clothing
  She thought she made more money from tricking and hoing
  But when her nigga scored the dope she held the stacks
  And when that nigga hit the club they be full of that yak
  She a hard headed, with a diamond in her tongue
  And a tattoo on her ass saying "come get some"
    [Lac (chorus)]
  Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first
  Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?
  Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast
  They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast
    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
  When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
  When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
  When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit
    [Baby]
  Now Stone told me "Stunna, Kisha wasn't right,
  After the Hot Boys had her I fucked the same night"
  Now Kisha from Miami ran with Lisa and Candy
  Met her at Coco's on the hot strip dancing
  Now Trick Daddy told me bout' mom's new clique
  But my lil partner Damian wanted to raw-dog the bitch
  I'm a three stunna blinder, pop X with the chick
  I'm full of the white trying to down this bitch
    [Mannie Fresh]
  Slow it down, hold it up, get back to your class
  Act your age lil mamma stop shaking your ass
  Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that?
  Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back
  Bet your mamma don't know that you're fucking and shit
  And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick
  But it's your life and it's your biz
  Four different baby-daddies, get how you live
    [Lac (chorus)]
  Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first
  Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?
  Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast
  They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast
    When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit
  When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip
  When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick
  When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit

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