Geno Gold - Lil Mama (feat. Bach Beats) Lyrics

Chyaaa... ay
Dis ya boy Geno man
I'm just tryna
Find me a nice little summer thang
You know what I'm saying
Ha... ha... check this out

I'm hollin hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just wanna
Hit it... hit it... hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Are you rolling
With me
I said hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just tryna
Hit it... hit it... hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Come roll wit a G
Lil mama

Da boy Geno
From da south
So you know
What I'm about
Man I gotta
Love em all
Keep a couple
In da house
Ah dere I
Go again
Man you know
I'm just a fool
I'm just tryna
Get wit you boo
Tell me
What it do
Look
Ain't no secret Girl
Dey say
Da game on lock
But I gotta take
Da summer
Let da EP drop
I'm on a
Whole notha level
All I thank
About is chedda
It's already
My time
I can stand
In any weather
So take this
Little message
You can send it
Thew a text
I'll be ya freak girl
You ain't even
Gotta stress
Takin rides
To da spot
Swerving all around
Da block
On da scene
Do our thing
Girl I'll put
You on da team

I'm hollin
Hey lil momma
Don't you worry
Bout a thang
Damn right
I like dat dress
Dat ass bounce
In da range
Holla at ya boy
I'm tryna see
About you
I don't care
About ya man
Reservations
Only two like

I'm hollin hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just wanna
Hit it... hit it... hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Are you rolling
With me
I said hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just tryna
Hit it..hit it..hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Come roll wit a G
Lil mama

I'm a special
Kinda dude
I on neva
Like to lose
Undefeated type
A brother
92 At da U
From da sunshine state
Where you know
We get live man
Me plus you girl
What a perfect ten
I'm in da
Right frame a mind
And I'm lookin
For a dime
I ain't even
Fa da games
We ain't gotta
Waste time
Tis da season
For a change
I see you tryna
Get right
Man summer
On da way dat body
Gotta be tight (Ah)
I'm tryna
Lay you up
We gotta grind
To dis beat
Man I'm like #3
You know dat legend
From da Heat
So holla at
A playa
Know dat time
Equals papa
Heard you want
A real hitta
So I'll scoop
You up lata
I'm hollin
Hey lil momma
Don't you worry
Bout a thang
Yea I see
You in dat dress
Girl you know
It match da range
So grab ya bag
Pop a tag
Cut up on dis
Bach track
Look back
Bounce dat ass
Geno wanna
Make it last

I'm hollin hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just wanna
Hit it... hit it... hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Are you rolling
With me
I said hey
Lil mama
Can I get yo number
I just tryna
Hit it... hit it... hit it
All summer
So what's it gon be
Come roll wit a G
Lil mama