Shy Glizzy

Shy Glizzy - Lil Mama lyrics

rate me

Feat. Ty Dolla $ign

Prod. By Zaytoven

(Intro)

Woah, Young Jefe holmes

Load 'em up

(Hook)

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 x 4

(Verse)

Glizzy you're a trap nigga, why the fuck you rap?

How much did you make today? Cuz bitch I made a lot

Got some diamonds in the A and in the Chi I got some thots

If she ain't lil mamma then she can't come to the spot

Esse I'm a boss, I'mma mutherfuckin' boss

Shout out your favorite rapper, he's a mutherfuckin' fraud

Lil mamma used to stall now she like me cuz I ball

Round of applause, got her clappin' for your boy

Dappered down, they know I'm the mutherfuckin' coldest

I bought this bitch some Louboutin's, I barely even knew her

Got a four of red, I'm about to pour up in a soda

Play with me your ass dead, you already know it

(Hook)

(Verse)

I just bought a rollin chair, scrollin' through my floor

Got a phone thug text from a bim

Got a phone call said my bitch cheatin'

Got a phone call said the homie snitchin'

Bitch get on my nervous, put her on detention

If you ain't got jump there, 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 an wholy new kitchen, water whippin' out the rock

(Hook)

(Outro)

Ooh, lil mamma, lil mamma

Lil mamma, lil mamma, oooh

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