lil' mama I wanna bone lil' mama, so I'm wrong lil' mama Yeah, that's the number to my phone lil' mama I'm from a calm lil' mama, so won't you shake it
Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show it The only way to find out is if you come and score it Cuz I don't stop with no hoe or no show
me, I'm your number One Love, Go Head, Lil Mama, Go Head Now Drop Go Head, Lil Mama, Go Head Don't Stop Go Head Lil Mama, Go Head Ride Out, If you didn't
t love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these hoes (Man I don't love em man) I keep saying I don't love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these
t do it, homie, it can't be done Now I'ma let the champagne bottle pop I'ma take it to the top Fo sho I'ma make it hot, baby (baby) If I can't do it,
50 Cent] The walls have ears lil' nigga, I run New York, Even when I ain't there lil' nigga, I run New York, I said the walls have ears lil' nigga, I
wall taking it off, shaking it shorty Oooh lil mama lookin for Weebie and Mystikal and Kane & Abel & on the cable Gotcha twerkin and working on you grandma kitchen table Now drop a lil lower , pop a lil
where you at babe? [Verse 1: Lil' Kim] Gal flex, time to have sex Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a Becks Now you know that my style is rated XXX
lead me to the back (to the back) Aint been in here 15 minutes, got a pocket full of digits And she just wont take no (Hold up Hold up) Now lil mama wanna
Wow, Jermaine Dupri) Run ... Run Run Run Run [Jermaine Dupri] Clap your hands (RUN) Yall know what this is SO SO DEF [Bow Wow] [Rap] Now lil mama just
Where we can blow chronic A full clip for a lil drama You know I ain?t a hoe Snap yo bitch Come here lil mama you know you wanna go [Shawnna]
ti-da Don't blame me cuz you lost your boss's spot Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and
Cause bitch I'm getting paid I pop collars and the pendent Get it in the pendent making dollars In the pendent move? Yes I do lil mama got friends tell
't meet my mama ah uh but here go my Number shawty When you feelin freaky mama we can have a Slumber party (A slumber party mama have a slumber party) (
up your world, no rules to my drama We'll include yo mama, if you fuck with my commas I ain't tryin' to scare you I ain't tryin' to hear you I ain't tryin
cut to when you peelin' the scab If it comes a time when you ain?t feelin' your real dad Put my face on his body don?t wait for nobody Don?t follow no
Ha ha ha ha! We luv deez hoez [Big Boi] Don't lie you love them, if you don't you like them hoez a whole lot Just like your mama Sunday cookin' turkey
in my face (It's a code red when we move up in the place) Steady coming in and they all got friends Couldn't be the alcohol, it's the beauty to blame Pop
