Lil Mama lyrics

[Intro]
Black bottle affair
Afterparty, after hours

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my b*tch is the baddest
I'm 'bout to, touch it 'cause it's so fat and
Plus I found out it's Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that's Ms. Jackson, I can't believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy

[Verse: Young Thug]
Baddest b*tch in the buildin'
Throwin' ones to the ceilin'
Bentley coupe with no ceilings
Ayy, baby, no Remy
She ain't poppin' that pus*y
Chain [?]
This b*tch just left Tootsie's
[?] on my ho
Versace come from no boat
[?]
Back in the day, we bro
Big box of [?]
Definite with my woah'
Dappin' a n*gga up
Woah, oh, woah-woah
Keep on top of my sh*t
Spice all in my trunk, ayy
Red b*tch, I'm bleedin', yeah
What the f*ck I throw up? Uh
Throw up in that drank, ayy
Throwin' up in that drank, ayy
I just picked up my place, ayy
[?], hey
Five star YG, yeah
RG, YSL, yeah
[?], what the hell? Yeah
Hundred bands, I make bail, yeah
Free my motherf*ckin brother, yeah
YSL 'til I'm dead, yeah
YSL, I don't care, yeah
[?] n*gga [?], yeah
[?]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my b*tch is the baddest
I'm 'bout to, touch it 'cause it's so fat and
Plus I found out it's Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that's Ms. Jackson, I can't believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy

[Verse 2: Guce]
Hangin' out in my whip (Skrrt)
Ridin' with a bad b*tch (Vroom)
Thirty more in that clip (Brrt)
Broke n*gga turned rich (Get it)
Cup full when I sip (Drankin')
Her cup full when we sip (Drankin')
We don't f*ck around with that weak sh*t (Nope)
Pink sh*t with that catp*ss (Smoke it)
Get a bag, don't stay broke (Get it)
Lil' mama, she golden (Turn up)
I'm in love with that dope (Count up)
I'm in love with my ho (Yeah)
She don't f*ck with you hoes (Uh-uh)
G-Wagen, we roll (Vroom)
You n*ggas hatin' on the low (Yeah)
Them b*tches hatin' 'cause they broke (Yeah)
Her sexy ass gettin' cake (Cake)
On the weekend, we celebrate (Way of life)
Sixty bands in my face (Yeah)
That pus*y all in my face (Yeah)
I'm a bad boy with that work (Work)
She a bad girl on a splurge (Splurge)
f*ck with that, she work (Uh-huh)
She get everything she deserve (Yeah)
Money changed with them birds (Count up)
I don't f*ck with you nerds (Uh-uh)
She stayed down to come up (Come up)
Beatin' that pus*y up (Yeah)
Hoes down, pimps up (Uh)
And I got my money up (Ayy)
State-to-state with my b*tch (b*tch)
Real love with this sh*t (Okay)
Redbone, she so thick (Yeah)
Bullet Gang is my clique (Brrt)
Throwin' bands on you hoes (Hoes)
That CLS ride slow (Skrrt)
Belaire what I'm drankin' (Drankin')
Shut up b*tch, when I'm thinkin' (When I'm)
Certified with this game (Uh-huh)
I want the money, f*ck flame, like...
[Chorus: Young Thug]
Lil' mama, she flooded with carrots just like a rabbit
I know I, caught her slippin', baby girl is not average
I know I, got a lil' taste 'cause my b*tch is the baddest
I'm 'bout to, touch it 'cause it's so fat and
Plus I found out it's Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson
Yeah, that's Ms. Jackson, I can't believe my fate
She the baddest one in this place, ayy, ayy

[Outro]
After hours