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 *** 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 *** 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