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Game Don't Get Old

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Daddy's Home

2003

back my soul, stole by one of these foes like Mack Moes
Puttin holes in my old clothes, even stole my pose
Got my sky, fly, who that guy?
Slip 'em my

Sorry Lil' Mama

Z-Ro

I Need Mine

2007

Sorry, lil' mama, I gotta go
Not tryna' hit and run ya but I got another show
It's already check out time plus my plane leaves at four
Give me them

the club like what's up homie aye
Pop up with some bud I got that pack on me aye
I told all my bruhs keep intact homie
Bad lil mama say she wanna put that

Yeah, I'm bout to do it again, Diamond

Wipe that frown off your face, you ain't stuck with me
I don't give a fuck about your feels, you know what's

Yeah you already know what the fuck going on 
It's that Swoon shit 
Gone ahead and set off all the alarms 
Yeah, cause you know we coming in hard

gotta thank you mama
You took the time to free your mind and love yourself lil' mama
You know your worth is not defined by no one else lil' mama

Yamborghini High

Juicy J

The RCA-List

2016

Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib
This is how it is, yeah, these niggas fake
No, we can't relate
Boys get Yamborghini-high, Lambo by the crib

to back like a repeat
Slow it down
When you going slow
I can feel it now
Your Baby mama getting wild
She know that duece is in the town
Why I gotta fit

Heartbeat Props

Digital Underground

Sons of the P

1991

props 'cause he's living
(Why wait until the heartbeat stops)
Check it out, y'all, proper respect is what we're giving
(We're giving heartbeat props)

damn I'm feeling drained again
Real thoughts rushing through my brain again
This is life, reminded by the pain again
Goth shit
Escape the flow
Moshpit

proud
People be coping by smoking and hoping that there is a light at the end of the crowd
I got to make it to show all my buddies that they can be

to make changes we too real
Competition start fakin tryna mock our skills
For real 
Lil mama got ass for years got racks for days
I bet she got it
Matter

the kinda shit that really gets to me
I love a lil mamma that aint needin me
Only thing she want is what I'm packin see
U can hit me up when u want tha D
Yo ,

and void nigga
What the fuck is goin on

Just keep that energy from before

I stack this money from the floor
I done nutted man that bitch is in for more

Ah, push it
Uh, push it, uh
Ah, push it, uh
I will never let lil mama think a nigga need her
She wanna drive me crazy, I'm a park her like I'm Peter

employ yall boys coz i know yall front
I'll flame yall niggas like a flame ass blunt
Imma tell you what i want lil mama
The hit it like kick it like punt

Three grams in my russian cream
Got on bape, Balenciaga and supreme
Feds taking pictures strike a pose
Throwing the fo' up greasy wipe his nose

In

came and get it I got the smoke
Niggas jam me everywhere Lil' Snupe
Name up in every coast
They say man that nigga ballin'
Nigga know how I come
Yeah he

gonna fuck round and drown
Lil mama she holding my pounds
Fuck next, I want now
Went caught me a play in a Regal
That's just what we do, Beanie Sigel

What'cha Wanna Do

Mia X

Mama Drama

1998

foolishness in the streets
Whatcha gon' cry about? (Mama Mia, not gonna let you go no)
You know what me and you had was real
Why you tryin to let it go?
If

Ask her what's ya name lil mama
Whats ya sign
Do she prefer red wine
I bet she like white
Do you make her feel fine
Hm I bet not quite
Is that why her

niggas colorblind, all he see is black and white
Seen some jewelry on the dresser, and I had to strike it

Yeah, once the lick hit, we gon' buy a new Fit

gotta pay no mind
Copped a couple zips for the low price
They tellin me it smell so nice 
Heard lil mama whisper how I'm so fly 
You know what girl you

the money, whats the hol up
Driveway filled wit dem hellcats and dem all blacc range rovers
Play wit us, you gon go under draco strike like its thunder