Let It Go Lyrics - Lil' Mama

(OHH!) Turn it up, turn it up 

Turn the beat up, uhh (DERRTY E-N-T!) 

Turn it up some mo', uhh, okay (uhh) 

You turn it up a little bit? 

Here we go (WE ALL WE GOT, OHH!) 

She blowin cause she seen that car (she 'bout to blow!) 

She blowin cause you turned that corner (there they go!) 

She blowin cause she seen that watch (she 'bout to blow!) 

She blowin cause you flashed in it on her ('bout to blow!) 

She blowin cause she seen that knot (she 'bout to blow!) 

She blowin cause she seen your flash (there they go!) 

So many y'all in one spot (she lose her mind!) 

She never seen so much cash 

So let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama 

Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama 

Just let it go lil' mama, let it go lil' mama 

Just let it go lil' mama, let it goooo 

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Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables 

Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me? 

(Naughty by Nature), yup I'm (Treacherous) and less than this 

would be uncivil-ous, and like some syphilis I'm killin this 

Beat by Pharrell-y; yeah, yeah, really 

Chad this is silly; ju-just silly (WHOO!) 

Got a team in the Carolinas, your highness 

Keep the finest big booty behind us, behind us 

Just to remind us that, that we the flyest so 

Kids at home, yo, please don't try this 

My hands in my pocket mayne I'm doin the wop 

Lil' mama on her Snoopy Doggy Dogg, she droppin it hot 

I got whatever in my garage, pull up and shut down your spot 

I got how many in my bezel man I shut down your watch 

Oh yeah I'm rappin, believin, my zing and my trees in 

And soon I'll be leavin, with yo' chick (ah-ha!) 

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She call me Mr. extra sexual, Scorpio ma is legible 

Extraterrestrial, she say I'm harder to swivel 

I keep a fresh pair of Versace, shine up my Liberace 

My Dolce and my Gabanna, ma I'm keepin it thorough 

I keep one hundreds in the bunnies{?}, let me keep it 100 

I'm the most underrated, under-appreciated 

Most sold to dated, fuck you rapper we GOT 

See I don't drop every year to give you niggaz a shot 

Now I might not get five mics or a double-XL (never) 

But fuck it, you keep it, I'ma take the 100 mil' (cha-ching!) 

And the Murcielago with the rim kitted Tahoe 

The show stopper, when I ride all you hear is "Bravo" (bravo!) 

And all you hear is, "There he go" 

Ha ha ha - ah, ah, ah 

You see my paint job's a fool, my paint job be poppin 

My paint job's so wet my license plates read (what it read?) PUSSY 

Shut yo' mouth 

Listen now I, I 

She wanna know what my girlfriend know 

And uh, she wanna see how deep this can go 

She wanna know how much she can blow 

She wanna know what my girlfriend know 

Bong bong - RZA 

She 'bout to blow, there they go 

She 'bout to blow, 'bout to blow 

She 'bout to blow, there they go