Luh Mumma
Lyrics
Aye yo, yo yo yo... Yo yo, yo yo yo... Yeah Lik They counted me out i'm counting it up I'm switch the lanes to Bentley a truck I don't entertain I don't give a fuck I wanted the fame she wanted to fuck You don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) You chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) I hit up the dawgs they coming to match it They got the sticks they come with attachments I know a ratchet she got a ratchet She wanna blast it but she keep askin' Don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) They chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please get away from me... She keep it poppin' and lockin' she droppin' it faithfully You outta options if you got a problem you face the team If you want action then we got that action just wait and see Pick them apart them put them together and lace the seams Please get away from me (Please get away from me) I make her wait for me (I make her wait for me) You gotta wait to see (You gotta wait to see) We never play for free (We never play for free) I been balling they hate to see (Hate to see) She been calling me faithfully (Faithfully) If you want it just wait and see (Wait and see) Yeah... Lik in the kitchen just looking for niggas to bake up Ironic how you rappers cooking but ain't got ya cake up And she steady askin' me she steady askin' me What is that called bitch it's a masterpiece Bitch it's a masterpiece yeah They counted me out i'm counting it up I'm switch the lanes to Bentley a truck I don't entertain I don't give a fuck I wanted the fame she wanted to fuck You don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) You chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) I hit up the dawgs they coming to match it They got the sticks they come with attachments I know a ratchet she got a ratchet She wanna blast it but she keep askin' Don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) They chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) Chief... Girl you don't gotta ask for shit The way that you twerking and working You turning the Chief into Kaepernick I'm taking a knee just to give her the D That's the way that she ask for it But she ain't have to ask a bit Told I got some cash to spend Then I got her a bag or ten I'm talking the whole nine to the goal line Now we running it up Bay in the back she keep asking for action One thumb in her butt other thumbin' it up (Nasty) Tell them niggas don't harass me I'm Stone Cold with cans they a tag team huh See I smash them and spray all out to lay all out They thought it was a bad dream look Chief in the kitchen just looking for niggas to bake up Ironic how you rappers cooking but ain't got ya cake up And she steady askin' me she steady askin' me What is that called bitch it's a masterpiece Bitch it's a masterpiece yeah They counted me out i'm counting it up I'm switch the lanes to Bentley a truck I don't entertain I don't give a fuck I wanted the fame she wanted to fuck You don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) You chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) (Don't get attached don't get attached) I hit up the dawgs they coming to match it They got the sticks they come with attachments I know a ratchet she got a ratchet She wanna blast it but she keep askin' Don't gotta ask lil' mama (Lil' mama) They chasin' a bag lil' mama (Lil' mama) I'm poppin' the tags lil' mama (Lil' mama) Please don't get attached lil' mama (Lil' mama) Yeah yeah... Yeah baby you ain't gotta ask for shit You can get whatever you need You know how that shit go
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:29
- Key
- 8
- Tempo
- 125 BPM