Lil Mama

Black bottle affair
Afterparty, after hours
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my bitch is the baddest
I’m 'bout to, touch it 'cause it’s so fat and
Plus I found out it’s Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that’s Ms. Jackson, I can’t believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy
Baddest bitch in the buildin'
Throwin' ones to the ceilin'
Bentley coupe with no ceilings
Ayy, baby, no Remy
She ain’t poppin' that pussy
Chain
This bitch just left Tootsie’s
on my ho
Versace come from no boat
Back in the day, we bro
Big box of
Definite with my woah'
Dappin' a nigga up
Woah, oh, woah-woah
Keep on top of my shit
Spice all in my trunk, ayy
Red bitch, I’m bleedin', yeah
What the fuck I throw up? Uh
Throw up in that drank, ayy
Throwin' up in that drank, ayy
I just picked up my place, ayy
, hey
Five star YG, yeah
RG, YSL, yeah
, what the hell? Yeah
Hundred bands, I make bail, yeah
Free my motherfuckin brother, yeah
YSL 'til I’m dead, yeah
YSL, I don’t care, yeah
nigga, yeah
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my bitch is the baddest
I’m 'bout to, touch it 'cause it’s so fat and
Plus I found out it’s Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that’s Ms. Jackson, I can’t believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy
Hangin' out in my whip (Skrrt)
Ridin' with a bad bitch (Vroom)
Thirty more in that clip (Brrt)
Broke nigga turned rich (Get it)
Cup full when I sip (Drankin')
Her cup full when we sip (Drankin')
We don’t fuck around with that weak shit (Nope)
Pink shit with that catpiss (Smoke it)
Get a bag, don’t stay broke (Get it)
Lil' mama, she golden (Turn up)
I’m in love with that dope (Count up)
I’m in love with my ho (Yeah)
She don’t fuck with you hoes (Uh-uh)
G-Wagen, we roll (Vroom)
You niggas hatin' on the low (Yeah)
Them bitches hatin' 'cause they broke (Yeah)
Her sexy ass gettin' cake (Cake)
On the weekend, we celebrate (Way of life)
Sixty bands in my face (Yeah)
That pussy all in my face (Yeah)
I’m a bad boy with that work (Work)
She a bad girl on a splurge (Splurge)
Fuck with that, she work (Uh-huh)
She get everything she deserve (Yeah)
Money changed with them birds (Count up)
I don’t fuck with you nerds (Uh-uh)
She stayed down to come up (Come up)
Beatin' that pussy up (Yeah)
Hoes down, pimps up (Uh)
And I got my money up (Ayy)
State-to-state with my bitch (Bitch)
Real love with this shit (Okay)
Redbone, she so thick (Yeah)
Bullet Gang is my clique (Brrt)
Throwin' bands on you hoes (Hoes)
That CLS ride slow (Skrrt)
Belaire what I’m drankin' (Drankin')
Shut up bitch, when I’m thinkin' (When I’m)
Certified with this game (Uh-huh)
I want the money, fuck flame, like…
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my bitch is the baddest
I’m 'bout to, touch it 'cause it’s so fat and
Plus I found out it’s Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that’s Ms. Jackson, I can’t believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy
After hours