C-NOTE (of the Botany Boyz) - Throwed Lil Momma lyrics

rate me

(feat. Tasha)

[Intro:]

Cause you's a thoed lil' mama

You's a thoed lil' mama - 4x

[C-Note:]

I see you looking good, nails and your hair done

Even when it ain't done, you still number one

Hotter than the barrel of a gun, girl here we come

Riding shotgun, rolling drop tops in the sun

You hold me down, when when I'm living life on the run

Throwing up the 3rd Coast, let them know where we from

She ain't dumb, the girl got a head on her

If I can't make it to my strap, she put that lead on em

That infrared on em, she ride with me cuz

She know that her man a thug, with a bigger buzz

Then when we in the club, she don't be causing drama

Plus the word around town, that she my thoed lil' mama

Pink diamonds in her clover, blue rocks on her arm

Just like Jackie did, she some'ing like my lucky charms

She ain't tripping, when I come home late

Cause ain't no telling, how much money I make that's what it take huh

[Hook x2: Tasha]

C-Note, won't you give it to me

(cause you's a thoed lil' mama, you's a thoed lil' mama)

I wanna roll, with a Clover Gee

(you's a thoed lil' mama, you's a thoed lil' mama)

[C-Note:]

She ride with a real nug', like a woman should

And she ain't giving up the goods, nigga when she could

Diamonds all against the wood, and it's all gravy

Niggaz crazy, if they thinking they can have my lady

She done had my baby, and still super fine

Good sex a strong mind, I want it all the time

Baby we was born to shine, you keep me on the grind

Bumper on recline, Bentley when we coming down

Girl you got em startled, my genie in a bottle

Just like Tyra Banks, yeah she's my supermodel

When I hit the throttle, she just grab the wheel

She know that I'm made of steel, she like how it feel

Plus the girl look good, when she on the scene

Look like some'ing on front page, of King Magazine

But you my sweet queen, but doing sweet things

Nigga touch her on the ass, I'm touching sweet dreams

[Hook x2]

[C-Note:]

Popping bottles in the club, she got a college degree

She like to put it in they face, so everybody can see

That she, is my number one trophy

Stay by my side, when them haters try to roast me

Boss man, get at her when she come to visit

But you's a square dudes, man you never get them digits

Louis Vatone, Dochie Cabon'

I keep them thousand dollar bags, hanging from her arm

Gucci boots to her knees, got the game on freeze

That's how it is, when you riding with them Clover Geez

Taking trips overseas, seeing new places

Spending big faces, trying to dodge some FED cases

You my woman you my wife, you my tight friend

The only girl in my life, took my life in

We roll a white Benz, till the game over

You be right by my side, chunking up the Clover

[Hook x2]

[Intro x2]