Lil Mama (with Trevor Daniel)

Ooh, ooh, ooh-yeah
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh-yeah
 I just took the top off the coupe, lil' lady
 Anywhere you wanna go?
 Dressed in Saint Laurent, attitude so crazy
 Hop in and we hit the road
 Yeah, I'm acting up
 Came a long way from the Honda
 Adding up, thumbing through all of the commas
 Back it up, now she dancing like Madonna
 Pack it up, mix the drink and marijuana
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 This the life we chose
 Never coming home
 Straight to the store and we spazz out
 We hit the gas and we smash out
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 This the life we chose
 Never coming home
 Straight to the store and we spazz out
 We hit the gas and we smash out
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 Lil' mama she summertime shining
 Yellow shirt matching her Balenciaga
 Lately I ain't even trying
 Might cop a new 911 to drive in
 Just finished a show now
 We cruising up hills, feel the change of the climate
 I've been on the road
 So when I see her I tell her to ride it, yeah
 Silk, silk
 Silk 'round your ankles
 Palms, grip
 Palms gripping the bamboo
 She's feeling the heat
 Feeling the heat in the bedroom
 Sweet, sweet
 Got chills from me kissing your neck, ooh
 Look in to my eyes
 My hands up your thighs
 Where ever you like
 We can go
 We can go
 We can go
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 This the life we chose
 Never coming home
 Straight to the store and we spazz out
 We hit the gas and we smash out
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough
 This the life we chose
 Never coming home
 Straight to the store and we spazz out
 We hit the gas and we smash out
 Lil' mama wanna roll
 So I count my dough