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Lil Mama( Niatia Jessica Kirkland )
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G Slide (Tour Bus)
Lyricist:Lukasz Gottwald, Darrell Andre Howard, Niatia Jessica Kirkland, Brian Singleton, Maurice Wilson
If my sister tour bus, ride through your town You're gonna have a problem, tell um Lil' Mama
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how Uh uh, no way, you can show me how Uh uh, no way, you can show me how You can show me how to G-slide
Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take her time, show you how To do the G-slide, let me show you how to G-slide Let's go
Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work G-slide for me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey)
Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work G-slide for me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey)
When I bump up on the track it's like (Whoop, there's it is) From the block parties to house parties I gets it in, I'ma bump bee's a knees And that's exactly what I meant
Young beats from the east So you know I puts it in I'm that ghetto gorgeous guess girl With the fly east line (Is wretch you know)
By the way that I'm built on the track (Ya know) You ain't never see a girl like this before (Oh no)
My heart seems fly high We run until we die We're into new to be Yeppin' and always tryin' to get by
But I don't hear It goes in one ear and out the other Told him how to G-slide and insult his mother Get get down big Mama
I can dig it, you got it But when my track starts the G A stampede startin'
Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take a time, show you how To do the G-slide, let me show you how To G-slide, let's go
Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (I put it work) Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (I put it work) Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (I put it work) Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (Hey)
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G-slide the new dance No auto maw We live in the new times Lil' ma musta artist for me Is the new grime
More money, more money More shine She the princess of the city I'm her son boy shine
Top the dime Shorty got cake like uh Duncan Hines, come on G-slide
Callin' me T Seeing hugs of Sabrina ping daddy And when the time is goin' down Make you ring daddy
That mean you got to feel me 'Cause I'm might make you fly And if your G-slide slow You better pick it up G-slide with me, be shy do it
See shorty lookin' over from the side viewin' I'm 'bout to hook him up And show him how to do it Slide right, slide left, hit time
Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take a time, show you how To do the G-slide, let me show you how To G-slide, let's go
Lil' mama get it poppin' Stand on the streets so the people yell Just lookin' at me like No fair, I'm here, no fair
And my heart gonna nip you girls I bet you gonna live no losses I switch verses like sauces That prego sauce be poppin'
She so hot When I go bring them down to poppin' Now you tip and try to touch May end up with red spots When it's hot, then it's hot
If it's ain't, then it's not Wait, you walk over There's no room up on the spot 'Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast (Turn beast)
Go feast They better turn because I'm red meat (Meat) And it's wait, wait to see me I'd like to work for TV In the hood, in the hood Is probably where I must be
Lil' Mama tour bus may ride through your town Take a time, show you how To do the G-slide Let me show you how to G-slide
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