Lil Mama Lyrics - Hood Rich - Big Tymers

Come on, come on, come on, come on 

Lil Mama you in third, you should be in first 

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? 

Now you're lying bout' your age and giving up fast 

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast 

When you shake it, shake it, shake it, you need to quit 

When drop it, drop it, drop it, that ain't the tip 

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, that ain't the lick 

When you pop it, pop it, pop it, that ain't the shit 

See the story take place in the back of the club 

About this shorty that I know and we gone call her "Young Love" 

See lil one like Pa, he was the neighborhood baller 

Gucci and Lucci drove a candy and prowler 

One more thing I forgot to tell 

Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell 

Wait a minute, yo it's my fault, Pa was 26 

Now back to the story bout' the little lost chick 

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Your man got lil one in the V.I.P. 

With his hands in her pants going "You're so sexy" 

Your not dumb but your young, you'll believe what your hearing 

You gone sex off the X and your homies cheering 

What's even sadder you don't even know what you're doing 

Hey young world your whole life's ruined 

But what you don't know gonna hurt you tonight 

You didn't use a rubber and Pa ain't right 

Lil Mama you in third, you should be in first 

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? 

Now you're lying bout' your age and giving up fast 

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast 

When you shake it, shake it, shake it, you need to quit 

When you drop it, drop it, drop it, that ain't the tip 

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, that ain't the lick 

When you pop it, pop it, pop it, that ain't the shit 

Photos 

Man chill in Miami lil head in the projects 

On the passenger side with Tammy in the drop Lexus 

Me and Fresh at the light in S500 on dub deuces 

Bumping some old Cash Money 

Got 10 round my neck, 20 on my wrist 

Million dollar nut, million dollar kiss 

Pull up in the Lexus, sipping on Don P 

Hold on Fresh let me get back to this story 

Her Sheila freak dealers that only drive Benz 

Her mamma said "My daughters gonna end up in the pen" 

But wodie Sheila'll fuck for ends and clothing 

She thought she made more money from tricking and hoing 

But when her nigga scored the dope she held the stacks 

And when that nigga hit the club they be full of that yak 

She a hard headed, with a diamond in her tongue 

With a tattoo on her ass saying, "Come get some" 

Lil Mama you in third, you should be in first 

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? 

Now you're lying bout' your age and giving up fast 

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast 

When you shake it, shake it, shake it, you need to quit 

When you drop it, drop it, drop it, that ain't the tip 

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, that ain't the lick 

When you pop it, pop it, pop it, that ain't the shit 

Now Stone told me, "Stunna, Kisha wasn't right, 

After the Hot Boys had her I fucked the same night" 

Now Kisha from Miami ran with Lisa and Candy 

Met her at Coco's on the hot strip dancing 

Now Trick Daddy told me that mom's new clique 

But my lil partner Damian wanted to raw-dog the bitch 

I'm a three stunna blinder, pop X with them chicks 

I'm full of the white trying to down this bitch 

Slow it down, hold it up, get back to your class 

Act your age lil mamma stop shaking your ass 

Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that? 

Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back 

Bet your mamma don't know that you're fucking and shit 

And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick 

But it's your life and it's your biz 

Four different baby-daddies get it how you live 

Lil Mama you in third, you should be in first 

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse? 

Now you're lying bout' your age and giving up fast 

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast 

When you shake it, shake it, shake it, you need to quit 

When you drop it, drop it, drop it, that ain't the tip 

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it, that ain't the lick 

When you pop it, pop it, pop it, that ain't the shit, papa