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Lil' momma, you off

I know you like the way I that, drop that
back, make the pussy pop back
Fuck a in a Benz with the top back
If you lyin' on dick, nigga stop that

You wanna fuck me for free, nigga that
Show me where D's at, lil' momma needs that
I need a nigga who gonna on the clit
Who gonna pay all my bills? Who gonna trick on the

Well, 'lil momma, can you swallow my dick?
Can you keep that pussy poppin' like a bottle of
Hell yeah, 'coz you know lil' momma it for sure
'Coz off is my motto, my motto

If you got cash in your Chanel bag, you off glass
mama, you off glass
If you a priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that pussy for thugs
You off glass, lil' mama, you off
And when you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off
mama, you off glass

Lil' momma got in goin' on the candy and chrome
Off glass in the club with no on
I don't know lil' momma, it's somethin' about ya
That make a nigga wanna the dog shit out ya

Do your lil' momma, go in twerk it bitch
When Deuce Poppito see what you with
In that see-through shit your nipples hard
That gotta nigga dick triple hard

Yeah, I know playboy, it's just somethin' me
It take a nigga to bring that freak up out me
Turn out the lights and up out me
nann size dick, you could keep out me

Well damn 'lil momma, can you swallow my
Can you keep pussy poppin' like a bottle of Cris?
Hell yeah, you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Coz off is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off
Lil' mama, you off
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round wrist, you off glass
mama, you off glass
And your back in the club and pop that pussy for them thugs
You off glass, lil' mama, you off
And when you gettin' plenty bread and you got fire, you off glass
Lil' mama, you off

I know you like the way I bounce that, that, flip back
Make the drip back
Niggas cryin' like broke, I ain't with that
You better break a bitch off like a

I know you like the way lil' momma mack work, stack worth it
fuck you till your back hurt
I'm grands hoe, you don't know nann hoe
That'll fitted down to the sandals

I know you like the way I throw that, slang
In MI desk, where I got my game at
I'm da baddest bitch, nothin' change that?
Every nigga that I fucked, they done came

Well damn li'l momma, can you my dick?
Can you keep pussy poppin' like a bottle of Cris?
Hell yeah, you know lil' momma about it for sure
'Coz off is my motto, my motto

If you got plenty cash in your Chanel bag, you off
mama, you off glass
If you a priced bitch with that ice 'round your wrist, you off glass
mama, you off glass
And when your back in the club and pop that for them thugs
You off glass, lil' mama, you off
And when you plenty bread and you got that fire, you off glass
Lil' mama, you off

If you got plenty cash in Chanel bag, you off glass
mama, you off glass
If you a high priced bitch with that ice 'round wrist, you off glass
Lil' mama, you off
And when your back in the club and pop pussy for them thugs
You off glass, lil' mama, you off
If you gettin' plenty bread and you got that fire, you off
mama, you off glass