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That Girl Lay Lay Mama

[Intro]
It's That Girl Lay Lay
Cheat code, cheat code
Princess Slaya

[Chorus]
You better listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (Don't want no drama)
Yeah, you gotta listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (I don't want no drama)
They say, "What's up, lil' mama?" (Lil' mama)
I get it from my mama (And my mama)
Forget you and your mama (And your mama)
And your grandmama (Grandmama)
Look, you gettin' on my nerves, actin' like my mama (You not my mama)
This for all my baby daddies and my baby mamas (Baby mamas)

[Verse 1]
What's up, everybody? I'm here (Lay Lay's here)
Ooh, yeah, drippin' like a chandelier (Drip, drip)
Ooh, yeah, why you lookin' all weird? (Why you lookin' like, no, no)
No mumble, hear me clear (No, no)
Catch me drippin' like a tear (ooh, yeah, boohoo)
Grandma always drinkin' beer (Yeah, yeah, no, no)
Skin smooth, cashmere (Cashmere, skin smooth)
Go on, bring that cash here
[Pre-Chorus]
Lashes fleeky, edges fleeky, steezy fleeky
I woke up like this

[Chorus]
You better listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (Don't want no drama)
Yeah, you gotta listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (I don't want no drama)
They say, "What's up, lil' mama?" (Lil' mama)
I get it from my mama (And my mama)
Forget you and your mama (And your mama)
And your grandmama (Grandmama)
Look, you gettin' on my nerves, actin' like my mama (You not my mama)
This for all my baby daddies and my baby mamas (Baby mamas)

[Verse 2]
I feel no pressure from my peers (My peers)
They down there, I'm up here (Up here)
You see me lookin' fly like a Lear (Like a Lear)
No DC Fly, but bring that **** here
You know what you hearin'
Swish, all net, ball no sweat
Drip like James Harden beard
Born in the light, shine in the light
You freeze up in the light, Lightyear
Here is a bench, yeah, you sit here
No drinks in the air, but I hear cheers
[Pre-Chorus]
Lashes fleeky, edges fleeky, steezy fleeky
I woke up like this

[Chorus]
You better listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (Don't want no drama)
Yeah, you gotta listen to what mama say (Mama, mama)
Yeah, you better listen to what mama say (I don't want no drama)
They say, "What's up, lil' mama?" (Lil' mama)
I get it from my mama (And my mama)
Forget you and your mama (And your mama)
And your grandmama (Grandmama)
Look, you gettin' on my nerves, actin' like my mama (You not my mama)
This for all my baby daddies and my baby mamas (Baby mamas)


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