Lil Mama (feat. Trevor Daniel)

Ooh, ooh, ooh-yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh-yeah I just took the top off the coupe, lil' lady Anywhere you wanna go? Dressed in Saint Laurent, attitude so crazy Hop in and we hit the road Yeah, I'm acting up Came a long way from the Honda Adding up, thumbing through all of the commas Back it up, now she dancing like Madonna Pack it up, mix the drink and marijuana Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough This the life we chose Never coming home Straight to the store and we spazz out We hit the gas and we smash out Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough This the life we chose Never coming home Straight to the store and we spazz out We hit the gas and we smash out Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough Lil' mama she summertime shining Yellow shirt matching her Balenciaga Lately I ain't even trying Might cop a new 911 to drive in Just finished a show now We cruising up hills, feel the change of the climate I've been on the road So when I see her I tell her to ride it, yeah Silk, silk Silk 'round your ankles Palms, grip Palms gripping the bamboo She's feeling the heat Feeling the heat in the bedroom Sweet, sweet Got chills from me kissing your neck, ooh Look in to my eyes My hands up your thighs Where ever you like We can go We can go We can go Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough This the life we chose Never coming home Straight to the store and we spazz out We hit the gas and we smash out Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough This the life we chose Never coming home Straight to the store and we spazz out We hit the gas and we smash out Lil' mama wanna roll So I count my dough