Lil' Flip Feat. Z-Ro & Nutt - Sorry Lil' Mama lyrics

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Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go

Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show

It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four

Give me them digits and a later date, I'll fuck with you some more

Meanwhile rollin' on chrome, every lil' mama

I run into wanna take me home

Tryna' give 'em all a fair share because they all want this bone

So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam

I'm just tryna' get some dome

Yeah, now if you rollin' with me come now

I'm a gangsta I'll never put my gun down

I can't drive, girl, 'cause I'm high

I see ya belly ring plus you got a butterfly

Twenty eights when I roll out

Ten clear coats on my gold drop

What's yo name? Where you from, girl?

I got a presidential suite, you can come, girl

I got Cris by the case load

What the hell, ya ,baby, daddy in my face for?

Now I'm reachin' for my waist so

We got chicks in every state, woah

Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go

Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show

It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four

Give me them digits and a later date, I'll fuck with you some more

Meanwhile rollin' on chrome, every lil' mama

I run into wanna take me home

Tryna' give 'em all a fair share because they all want this bone

So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam

I'm just tryna' get some dome

Huh, the whip paid fo', she starin' at my watch

I'm like, “What you in my face for?”

Oh, she heard of rider gang, she wanna ride a gangsta

Ride with a gangsta, I'm a type of gangsta

It ain't 'bout the fame, she just diggin' my nature

It ain't 'bout the change, she said, “I want the paper”

I'm feelin' ya style and ya classy ways

I want my child in ya stomach but not havin' my baby

Anyway I'm a one night stand man

And after this night I'm a dump you like a trash can

Like I set you on fire I can put you out

I was ya gas can and I can be ya water spout

Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go

Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show

It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four

Give me them digits and a later date, I'll fuck with you some more

Meanwhile rollin' on chrome, every lil' mama

I run into wanna take me home

Tryna' give 'em all a fair share because they all want this bone

So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam

I'm just tryna' get some dome

Yeah, I gotta Sprint and a T Mobile and a Nextel phone

And all three of 'em ringin' from bad ass bitches that wanna bone

Take one or two calls, take one to the telly and take one home

Cuttin' corners barely missin' the curb, tryin' not to break her bone

I'm sittin' on choppa eighty-threes and fresh ass meat

A nigga tried to jack me for 'em so I opened up his chest last week

I'm rude as a mothafucker but I get nice when I receive head

Might fall off for a minute but I get back right when I receive bread

Talk up on somethin' short and thick, go straight to the bed with it

But on the low, low 'cause someones always watchin' like a Fed visit

Crucify the coochie then cut a couple of corners

Cruisin' with me in the Bentley soon as I borrow ya

Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go

Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show

It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four

Give me them digits and a later date, I'll fuck with you some more

Meanwhile rollin' on chrome, every lil' mama

I run into wanna take me home

Tryna' give 'em all a fair share because they all want this bone

So don't get mad at me if my cell phone is on roam

I'm just tryna' get some dome

Now if you're rollin' with me come now

Now if you're rollin' with me come now