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Lil Mama

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  • [Intro]
    Yeah
    This song go out to all the girls that I accidentally broke they heart
    And it go out to all the ones that I purposely broke they heart

    [Hook] (x2)
    Lil mama, I'm sorry, I never meant to ball like this
    And who would expect I'd be in a drop top six or Ferrari
    Lil mama, I'm sorry

    [Verse 1]
    Hot summer working lumber in my stretch plum hummer
    Working wheels, popping pills, showcasing my skills
    Will I make twenty mil? Only time will tell
    I'mma ball at the mall, shutting down the sea wall
    Forty karats across my jaws just in case they don't trust me
    MC Hammer can't touch me, your freestyle is disgusting
    Make 'em mad, glad lock bags in the Toucan Sam Jag
    Dropping bombs like Saddam setting off car alarms
    Might pull up in Milan in the drop candy swan
    Might swing through your prom with the wand in my palm
    I'mma lie to your mom, make her mad at your dad
    Fifty days, fifty nights, codeine in the Sprite
    Might throw some diamonds on my hands, diamonds on handkerchief
    Pour a four inside my pancreas, got diamonds on dental
    I'mma swing the instrumental, I'mma break a two pencil
    Two or three, one for key, make it O.O.C

    [Hook] (x2)
  • [Intro]
    Yeah
    This song go out to all the girls that I accidentally broke they heart
    And it go out to all the ones that I purposely broke they heart

    [Hook] (x2)
    Lil mama, I'm sorry, I never meant to ball like this
    And who would expect I'd be in a drop top six or Ferrari
    Lil mama, I'm sorry

    [Verse 1]
    Hot summer working lumber in my stretch plum hummer
    Working wheels, popping pills, showcasing my skills
    Will I make twenty mil? Only time will tell
    I'mma ball at the mall, shutting down the sea wall
    Forty karats across my jaws just in case they don't trust me
    MC Hammer can't touch me, your freestyle is disgusting
    Make 'em mad, glad lock bags in the Toucan Sam Jag
    Dropping bombs like Saddam setting off car alarms
    Might pull up in Milan in the drop candy swan
    Might swing through your prom with the wand in my palm
    I'mma lie to your mom, make her mad at your dad
    Fifty days, fifty nights, codeine in the Sprite
    Might throw some diamonds on my hands, diamonds on handkerchief
    Pour a four inside my pancreas, got diamonds on dental
    I'mma swing the instrumental, I'mma break a two pencil
    Two or three, one for key, make it O.O.C

    [Hook] (x2)