Little mama, won't you back that ass up on me
A little closer, work it slow, let me touch on it
Slow motion, ride it like a donkey
Ride it like a bike, mommy, work the little homie
She suck my little homie, I got her from the big homie
Young stylist said, blood, use a rubber on it
He said, the pussy go, I know I used to own it
But she got some miles on her, bruh, you probably wouldn't want it
She done * little Earl and Jonah
But I ain't even tripping, trying to catch my run
Invited to the trap and let my dick meet her tongue
A little model bitch, I ain't know she swallow cum
I ain't know she can make it disappear
She disappear in the tonsils
She in the kinky *, so I * her with the bottle
Oh yeah, I * her with the bottle
Got it cracking in the mouth, it disappeared in the tonsils
What's up with the little mama, you freaking and I'm *
I got what you need, baby, you like it then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, just let her nigga bust you
You know how I want it, mama, just let her nigga bust you
What's up with the little mama, you freaking and I'm *
I got what you need, baby, you like it then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, just let her nigga bust you
You know how I want it, mama, let a nigga bust it
My soul just standin' at attention, she give it to me in public
You know how I want it, mama, you like it, then I love it
She let a nigga bust it, my touch a causin' eruption
Mental telepathy, no need for no discussion
I ran a game on her and threw that thing on her
It's trickin', if you got it, then I let it rain on her
Whatever she wanna do, you know a nigga with it
Cause if I couldn't afford the trick, I wouldn't have did it
If I ain't have a big-ass dick, I couldn't have hit it
Body like Buffy, it's lovely and I can dig it
Yeah, I can dig it, Shady beat the pussy rigid
Yes, I'm from the West and the sex is exquisite
Texas and vision, blood got ooze on me
While I'm in the cut, lil' mama get a loose on me
Yeah, she throwin' it at me fast
Back of the club, best sex a nigga ever had
What's up with it, lil' mama, you freakin' and I'm fuckin'
I got what you need, baby, you like it, then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, let a nigga bust it
You know how I want it, mama
Let a nigga bust it
What's up with it, lil' mama, you freakin' and I'm fuckin'
I got what you need, baby, you like it, then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, then let a nigga bust it
You know how I want it, mama, let a nigga bust it
Got her, but she classy, pretty, but she nasty
I'm the type to never let a thick bitch pass me
Tweet it up, fad me, I love it when she sassy
I ain't lickin' on you, ma, you ain't gotta ask me
Maxin' out a credit card to keep a nigga jazzy
All her partners want a sample, so they all harass me
Couldn't get over me, so I cut her like a bye-bye
Told her you ain't never been touched by a lie-bye
She do the food with a peel and a bottle with a soft front
She'll suck the insides out a nigga
Spit a bug in her ear and make it visionary
Five minutes later, legs up missionary
After I hit it, you know that pussy been snapped
She comin' to West Oakland, her own money champs
It's like a goldmine, gon' let me rush it
After me, it's the wild, baby, gon' let him bust it
What's up with it, lil' mama, you like it, then I love it
I got what you need, baby, you like it, then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, then let a nigga bust it
You know how I want it, mama, then let a nigga bust it
What's up with it, lil' mama, you freaking and I'm fuckin'
I got what you need, baby, you like it, then I love it
You know how I want it, mama, then let a nigga bust it
You know how I want it, mama, then let a nigga bust it