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Albums:

Lip Gloss (Lil Mama) · Gloss Drop (Battles) · Gloss Drop (Battles) · Mama's Big Ones: The Best of Mama Cass (Cass Elliot) · Mama Mama Look at Emma Rose 72-05-19 (Van Morrison) · Mama Sang A Song: The Mama CD (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Mama's Big Ones: The Best of Mama Cass (Cass Elliot) · Lip Up Fatty (Bad Manners) · Stiff Upper Lip (AC/DC) · Fat Lip (Missing Link) – and 90 other albums »


watermelon crushes
That's probably the reason all these boys got crushes

[Chorus]

When it's time for lunch
My lips feel rock
Lil mama melon with tha
My lip gloss is cool
All the boys keep jocking
They chase me after school

When it's time for lunch
My lips still rock
Lil mama melon with the hot pink
a sugar rush.
Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush.
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,
Shawty that's what's up.

My lips like sugar,
of cavities
Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me
So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone
Shawty gotta kiss, it's an emergency

Spit
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
kind of lady it's (Going down)
And the purse, you might find a eighty
Underneath her lip gloss, shorty keeps some lip gloss she's (Going down)
And that's
a sugar rush.
Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush.
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,
Shawty that's what's up.

My lips like sugar,
lil' mama put my lip gloss popin when I see her
She ain't rockin when I see her, cause I'm rollin when I see her
I'm a have her whole fuckin face swollin
Yep [Trina]
G's up [Lil Scarppy]
Im back [Trina]
Trina trina [Lil Scrappy]
That's Right [Trina]
I done stepped my game up and sexed my frame up
Later on I'm tryin' to climb behind ya spine
Hold up lil mama, Slow ya a** down
Pick it up, Throw ya a** down
Now throw ya a** around

An scream me
minute by your side is like heaven to me.
Baby girl, everytime I look into your eyes I wanna kiss your lips and tell you a thousand times,
You're more
John Henry was a li'l baby, uh-huh
Sittin' on his mama's knee, oh, yeah,
Said: "De Big Bend Tunnel on de C & O road
Gonna cause de death of me
me body
But it's paper over pussy, break bread or get from by me
Little mama, you fly, but I'm sharper than all
Save that drama for partner, spendin up
So the lone ranger rides again
I'm gonna blow by you
Like a frozen cold freight train
I'll freeze the smile on your face
Go back, hell no!
I
rhyme out my million dollar mouth

You can see the watch gloss when you see Tha Boss walk
I keep my lips closed cause it cost when I talk
I'm so
Tryin' to treat you like one of my family
And I won't be actin' like your man be

I'm the shit lil' mama, just chance me
'Cause you're lookin' at a more
niggas tried to jam me
I'm strapped now movin around wit the swammie
Got a baby by ya baby mama nigga we family
Niggas mad at the kid 'cause I'm caked up
as laughter, red slaughter
Eaten by carrion, Sharon Bateman, fate, and Al's hair,
Red sardonyx, red fingernails, lil' Red Ridin' Hood, MATADOR,
Crucifix, red is
lil lil tiny lil lil tiny lil bit like yall. 
You kno who you dealin wit?.. I told I'm half Coo-coo, 
Half motherfuckin crazy. I done bit half of my lip
mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The only shit poppin' like White Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the DJs blast
Ghetto diva in
the little mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The only s*** poppin like White Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the DJs blast
Ghetto diva in
Wriggilin' meat fitter
Gold medal ho hitter
Blue ribbon pink tickler

LIL' SHANK, PLUG 'DAT PUSS!!
Tighten up baby, 'cause I'm startin' to push
When it comes
them on
Back it up a bit
Yeah that's it
'Cause I can see your thong
Carmale skin tone
Daum you look like Nia Long
Don't be acting like that lil
like that lil' mama
'Cause I can leave you 'lone
Mix the lime with that Patron
That's what we drinkin' on
She wanna go out to eat
But me, JD, I'm
Spanish with the plug havin' convos
[???] ran lips, hit the line every morning cause they know I keep the lean by the carload
In the top, hit