Shy Glizzy, Ty Dolla $ign - Lil Mama lyrics
Ty Dolla $ign [Tyrone William Griffin Jr.] Los Angeles, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Shy Glizzy, Ty Dolla $ign - Lil Mama lyrics]
(Zaytoven) woah, Young Jefe, holmes
Lil ma
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
Glizzy you're a trap nigga
Why the fuck you rap?
How much did you make today? 'Cause bitch
I made a lot
Got some nat nats in the A, and in the Chi
I got some thots
If she ain't lil mama then she
Can't come to the spot
Jefe, I'm a boss, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Shout out your favorite rapper
He's a motherfuckin' fraud
Lil mama used to stunt now she
Like me cause I ball round of applause
Got her clappin' for your boy dapper don
They know I'm the motherfuckin' coldest
I bought this bitch some Louboutin's
I barely even knew her got a four of red
I'm bout to pour up in a soda
Play with me your ass dead
You already know it
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
I just rolled a J and scrolled through my DM
Got a fucked up text from a BM
Got a phone call, said my bitch cheatin'
Got a phone call, said the homie snitchin'
Bitch get on my nerves, put her on detention
If you ain't got jumped in
Then you ain't official
Dolla $ign and Shy Glizzy
Realest in the city if she ain't got an ass
Then she got some titties
I just stunt the mall and I spent a lot
I just hit the gate runnin' from the cops
Every time this beat drop
She make that pussy pop
Got her in the kitchen
Water whippin' up the rock
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
Ohhh, lil mama, lil mama
Lil mama, lil mama, ohhhh
Lil ma
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
Glizzy you're a trap nigga
Why the fuck you rap?
How much did you make today? 'Cause bitch
I made a lot
Got some nat nats in the A, and in the Chi
I got some thots
If she ain't lil mama then she
Can't come to the spot
Jefe, I'm a boss, I'm a motherfuckin' boss
Shout out your favorite rapper
He's a motherfuckin' fraud
Lil mama used to stunt now she
Like me cause I ball round of applause
Got her clappin' for your boy dapper don
They know I'm the motherfuckin' coldest
I bought this bitch some Louboutin's
I barely even knew her got a four of red
I'm bout to pour up in a soda
Play with me your ass dead
You already know it
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
I just rolled a J and scrolled through my DM
Got a fucked up text from a BM
Got a phone call, said my bitch cheatin'
Got a phone call, said the homie snitchin'
Bitch get on my nerves, put her on detention
If you ain't got jumped in
Then you ain't official
Dolla $ign and Shy Glizzy
Realest in the city if she ain't got an ass
Then she got some titties
I just stunt the mall and I spent a lot
I just hit the gate runnin' from the cops
Every time this beat drop
She make that pussy pop
Got her in the kitchen
Water whippin' up the rock
She look good with me, she gonna thug with me
She hold it down
Take her to go meet the plug with me
Make her put that shit on then
Go hit the club with me
Think it's the hood in me
Made her fall in love with me
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
That's my lil mama, lil mama, lil mama
Ohhh, lil mama, lil mama
Lil mama, lil mama, ohhhh