Hey lil mamma Hey lil mamma can i talk to you Hey lil mamma can i holla at you can i talk to you youll be down for mine ill be down for you Hey lil mamma
Come on, come on, come on, come on Lil Mama you in third, you should be in first Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? Now you're
Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four Give me them digits
gotta make my mama proud I gotta make my mama proud I gotta make my mama proud I gotta make my mama proud I'm ain't selling dope mama, I'm making it
Lil mama Yeah it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin. I gotta ask 'em, 'cause if i don't It's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin, it's poppin
advice She tolds her something?s up with a black eye Telling me to know my place So I stay, wait for my body phase Telling myself that it?s a lil' pregnancy
way you know it's no a secret Hey hey you you I want to be your girlfriend I could be your girl lil mama be your girlfriend Don't get it twisted lil mama
Lil Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take her time, show you how to do the G-slide Let me show you how to G-slide Let's go Lil Mama get it
lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jocking They chase me after school [Verse 2:] When its time for lunch My lips still rock Lil mama melon with
water we be stuntin....oh we be stuntin they grow. [Lil Mama] [hook] cuz we develop together forever wherever whenever i tell ya i,iam truly in love. [Chores] [Lil Mama
that my lip gloss is poppin? My lip gloss is cool All the boys keep jockin? And chase me after school When it?s time for lunch, my lips still rock Lil Mama
streets And they say we're so wrong for the way we try to eat How long will he struggle I gotta grind jus to eat now I gotta eat jus a lil now So I gotta
'm spittin' they sittin' 'cause they already know This real music I make it hot It's Lil Mama, Voice Of The Young People This real music I make it hot It's Lil Mama
[Spoken:] Gotta be pathful of that And it's obvious that I'm true To the game We gotta go deeper We gotta get into the real The reality of life my whole
[Intro:] Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, C'mon [x3] Pick it up, C'mon [x2] [Chorus:] Pick it up don't drop it Keep drill bouncin' Everybody be chasin
You might take me as just a joke until you look into my..Look in my life I'll go to college come on and look into the broken mirror and I've been broke
You fill me In the mirror, I'm lookin' at the shadow If I bash her, I'll probably would just shatter Broken pieces that represent my heart Broken pieces
gotta lot to say (Lot to say) Them girls over here threw they life away (Life away) 'Cause they got babies and they just now head (Just now head) They double numbers, they mamas
