However you want it lil mama
Just let me know
I ain't playin' with the drama
I'm bout it so let it go
Forget all of our problems
That gonja is what we blow
We make a bunch of commas
Head honcho the CEO
They all be reachin' in my bag
And i'm like tough titty
No one ever hit me back
When I was in the city
Now I gotta couple racks
They wanna come with me
We gon bring it non stop
Like that boy drizzy OVO
So why you trippin' bro?
We ain't slippin' down them
Slopes no more
Old ways, old habits
Creepin' in the back door
Turned the page closed the casket
Buried it in the morgue
One day real soon dawg
You gon' see me on Forbes
Pullin' up in a brand new
Cayenne Porsche ohh!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
She backs it up and I'm like what!
How you do that?
I could park a truck on that butt
That's no cap
[01:16.54]If you like it ruff I got some cuffs And a new bat[01:19.01]
I'll hit a grand slam every time
With this bass line
I'm intertwined in her mind
Like a piece of twine
I'm hypnotized by her eyes
And her thick thighs
I swear that ass divine
Just let me know it's mine
Give me a sign so I can climb
Down that panty line
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
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However you want it lil mama
Just let me know
I ain't playin' with the drama
I'm bout it so let it go
Forget all of our problems
That gonja is what we blow
We make a bunch of commas
Head honcho the CEO
They all be reachin' in my bag
And i'm like tough titty
No one ever hit me back
When I was in the city
Now I gotta couple racks
They wanna come with me
We gon bring it non stop
Like that boy drizzy OVO
So why you trippin' bro?
We ain't slippin' down them
Slopes no more
Old ways, old habits
Creepin' in the back door
Turned the page closed the casket
Buried it in the morgue
One day real soon dawg
You gon' see me on Forbes
Pullin' up in a brand new
Cayenne Porsche ohh!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
She backs it up and I'm like what!
How you do that?
I could park a truck on that butt
That's no cap
[01:16.54]If you like it ruff I got some cuffs And a new bat[01:19.01]
I'll hit a grand slam every time
With this bass line
I'm intertwined in her mind
Like a piece of twine
I'm hypnotized by her eyes
And her thick thighs
I swear that ass divine
Just let me know it's mine
Give me a sign so I can climb
Down that panty line
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
Just let me know
I ain't playin' with the drama
I'm bout it so let it go
Forget all of our problems
That gonja is what we blow
We make a bunch of commas
Head honcho the CEO
They all be reachin' in my bag
And i'm like tough titty
No one ever hit me back
When I was in the city
Now I gotta couple racks
They wanna come with me
We gon bring it non stop
Like that boy drizzy OVO
So why you trippin' bro?
We ain't slippin' down them
Slopes no more
Old ways, old habits
Creepin' in the back door
Turned the page closed the casket
Buried it in the morgue
One day real soon dawg
You gon' see me on Forbes
Pullin' up in a brand new
Cayenne Porsche ohh!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
She backs it up and I'm like what!
How you do that?
I could park a truck on that butt
That's no cap
[01:16.54]If you like it ruff I got some cuffs And a new bat[01:19.01]
I'll hit a grand slam every time
With this bass line
I'm intertwined in her mind
Like a piece of twine
I'm hypnotized by her eyes
And her thick thighs
I swear that ass divine
Just let me know it's mine
Give me a sign so I can climb
Down that panty line
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
Twerk it up lil mama get low
Drop it down hit ya toes
Let me see that tootsie roll
Make it rain let it snow
I just wanna let you know
I'm all in fo sho
Lil mama get low, get low!
I pull up on the scene and it's blasphemy
We tactfully made it onto flat TV's
Proactive G's movin' so savagely
We bout to be the greatest thing
They've ever seen
Writer: Jery Miles
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