Lil Momma

Lyrics

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Hey lil mama What I gotta say, lil mama? Why don't you come right my way, lil mama? Wanna play, wanna holla? Hey lil mama, can't stop stairing at you, lil mama Tell me how I gotta move, lil mama Just tell me what to do, lil mama [Verse 1: Snug Brim] You lookin right with that miniskirt How you lookin in Apple Bottoms will get you hurt Let me speak to you, lady, don't take this as a flirt I like your body, good job, now give me the work I know you like the attention Wanna strole through my [?] go right to my section Blow blueberry, Cartier for the lenses So hard, we movin [?] Lovin all this, so can I offer you an invitation to come over and [?] Just give it a lil twist I know when both of us go home later on, I get the full strip Look like a model or something I see you 2 step I see you shaking it, I see you doin that If you throw me a sample, we just might make a date How much I gotta spit, mommy, what I gotta say? [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Hey lil mama What I gotta say, lil mama? Why don't you come right my way, lil mama? Wanna play, wanna holla? Hey lil mama, can't stop stairing at you, lil mama Tell me how I gotta move, lil mama Just tell me what to do, lil mama [Verse 2: Skatterman] 5 11 with her toes out [?] got an ass that stretch her clothes out In the club, got the [?] out All we need is some trees, and one hit is guaranteed to bring the hoes out Dance for a pack, body moving like a cyclone Pop a couple of these at your party till the night's gone Spill your drink and stumble on my Js, the fight's on We ain't tryna leave till the owners turn the lights on You can Soulja Boy, or you can Walk It Out Just let me get with you, [?] out Bigger than your nigga, making more than your main squeez An underground figure making noise in the mainstream True Religion jeans, heavy [?] in my rock [?] Came from the game, pushin Caine till the block's sore I'm Scatterman, and Snug Brim, you better know it And if we try and holler, this is how we go about it [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Hey lil mama What I gotta say, lil mama? Why don't you come right my way, lil mama? Wanna play, wanna holla? Hey lil mama, can't stop stairing at you, lil mama Tell me how I gotta move, lil mama Just tell me what to do, lil mama [Verse 3: Snug Brim and Skatterman] Hey, sexy, I'm from KC Missouri, [?] let me sit down Go to the bar, buy you a drink or 2 Call it the double up Tell you what I think of you A couple shots of Patrone, now you feeling yourself Now drop it to the floor, swing it right to left She say she love me long time if I take her home She must not know who she messing with, show me the thong I'm off that Gray Goose, she off that Sprits My baby bro rollin up that Purp in the swisher Take lil mama down, and bomb her ass in a picture If I don't crush her, then Imma get at her sister Bigshots in the club, stuntin on our campaine Buying all the drinks, spilling Wiskey on my damb chain If you luckey, you might end up in my passinger So I hope you ain't offended by me asking ya [Chorus: Krizz Kaliko] Hey lil mama What I gotta say, lil mama? Why don't you come right my way, lil mama? Wanna play, wanna holla? Hey lil mama, can't stop stairing at you, lil mama Tell me how I gotta move, lil mama Just tell me what to do, lil mama