Mannie Fresh - Lil Mamma lyrics

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Mannie Fresh - Lil Mamma lyrics

[Lac (Chorus)] Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the sh** [Mannie Fresh] See the story take place in the back of the club About this shorty that I know and we gone call her "Young Love" See lil one like pa, he was the neighbor hood baller Gucci and Lucci drove a candy Impala One more thing I forgot to tell Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell Yo my fault, Pa was 26 Now back to the story bout' the little lost chick Your man got lil one in the V.I.P With his hands in her pants going "You're so s**y" Your not dumb but your young, you'll believe what your hearing You gone s** off the X and your hormones cheering What's even sadder you don't even know what you're doing Hey young world your whole life's ruined But what you don't know gonna hurt you tonight You didn't use a rubber and Paul ain't right [Lac (Chorus)] Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the sh** (Poppa) [Baby] Man chill in Miami lil head in the projects On the pa**enger side with Tammy in the drop Lexus Me and Fresh at the light in S500 on dub deuces Bumping some old Cash Money Got 10 round my neck, 20 on my wrist Million dollar nut, million dollar kiss Pull up in the Lexus, sipping on Don P Hold on Fresh let me get back to this story Heard Sheila freak dealers that only drive Benz Her mamma said "My daughters gonna end up in the pen" But wodie sheila f** for ends and clothing She thought she made more money from tricking and hoing But when her n***a scored the dope she held the stacks And when that n***a hit the club they be full of that yak She a hard headed, with a diamond in her tongue And a tattoo on her a** saying "come get some" [Lac (Chorus)] Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the sh** [Baby] Now Stone told me "Stunna, Kisha wasn't right After the Hot Boys had her I f**ed the same night" Now Kisha from Miami ran with Lisa and Candy Met her at Coco's on the hot strip dancing Now Trick Daddy told me bout' mom's new clique But my lil partner Damian wanted to raw-dog the b**h I'm a three stunna blinder, pop X with the chick I'm full of the white trying to down this b**h [Mannie Fresh] Slow it down, hold it up, get back to your cla** Act your age lil mamma stop shaking your a** Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that? Got the old n***a name tattooed on your back Bet your mamma don't know that you're f**ing and sh** And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick But it's your life and it's your biz Four different baby-daddies, get how you live [Lac (Chorus)] Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the sh**