Bravo

Mama, mama, you not broke though

Mama, mama, not a ho though

Mama, shake it for me, bravo

Mama, shake it for me, bravo

Baby, dancing is an art though

Shaking ass like Picasso

Baby, dancing is an art though

Shaking ass like Picasso

Make it rain, never drizzle

My money never superficial

I think her booty artificial

But she pop it so official

I think she said her name was Crystal

Neck and wrist on baptismal

I put the lock down like judicial

Got crazy hair like Miss Frizzle

I throw the ones up

That make her go nuts

Her eyes on me, stuck

Got my mind all corrupt

I throw more in the air

I say, mama, come here

When I'm done, we going to the chair

What I do, I cannot say, I swear

I-I fell in love with a stripper

She-she only love me if I tip her

She on my wood and getting splinters

Shorty, throw it in that glitter

But I will never turn bitter

'Cause she's just tryna make that cheddar

She's just tryna make that cheddar

Whoa, mama, mama, you not broke though

Mama, mama, not a ho though

Mama, shake it for me, bravo

Mama, shake it for me, bravo

Baby, dancing is an art though

Shaking ass like Picasso

Baby, dancing is an art though

Shaking ass like Picasso

I think I might have emptied out my pockets

Cashing out the ATM , I'm running out of options

I got a girl at home, but I'm having trouble stopping

Ignoring causes weight, it's way too heavy on my conscience

Mama, mama, you not broke, no

Money on her body, not a ho though

Mama, shake it for me, bravo

Booty clap it for me, bravo

Paint a picture for me, real slow

Shaking ass like Picasso

Man, I'd love to look, I'd rather touch though

Then she brought a friend, that's an art show