YaYa
LION BABE, bbymutha
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shake it, baby, oochie walla (shake it)
(Walla, la, la, la)
Smash the beat like a banana (banana)
All my ladies, we hot lava (la, la, la, la, la, yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Goo-goo ga-ga, I'm a mama (mama, ma, mama)
Pray for me, lady Madonna ('Donna, 'Donna)
Drop it low 'til the sun comes out (yeah, uh-huh)
Summer, summer, hotter than a sauna (ha, ha)
In June, we in full bloom
Every day, stay out of the shade
I'ma light one if you wanna
Always feeling psychic (uh-huh)
And the fellas think we like it (uh-huh)
On it all day (day)
Back up, better make way (way)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shake it, baby, oochie walla (shake it)
(Walla, la, la, la)
Smash the beat like a banana (banana)
All my ladies, we hot lava (la, la, la, la, la, yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Goo-goo ga-ga, I'm a mama (mama, ma, mama)
Pray for me, lady Madonna ('Donna, 'Donna)
Drop it low 'til the sun comes out (yeah, uh-huh)
Heaven around me
Moves like the breeze
So sweet, you'll think of me (yeah)
All day (Bby-fucking-mutha, yeah)
He wanna tap it, he like the way I be repping (yeah)
I'm a killa, catch a body, lil' reaper, he know I'm snatchin'
Can't too many grip it, flip it
I'ma plan this here revision (whoa, whoa)
Only see me at night, I sparkle, I glow, I glisten
I'm drippin', but then I'm dippin' when the sun up (bitch)
Let him lick it, gave him extra life, I'm his lil' one up (yeah, yeah)
I can change the weather, force of nature, hurricane below the naval (yeah)
I ain't gotta, but I wanna, and I'm gonna 'cause I'm able, yuh
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shake it, baby, oochie walla (shake it)
(Walla, la, la, la)
Smash the beat like a banana (banana)
All my ladies, we hot lava (la, la, la, la, la, yeah)
(Yeah)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Goo-goo ga-ga, I'm a mama (mama, ma, mama)
Pray for me, lady Madonna ('Donna, 'Donna)
Drop it low 'til the sun comes out (yeah, uh-huh)
Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Goo-goo ga-ga, I'm a mama (mama, ma, mama)
Pray for me, lady Madonna ('Donna, 'Donna)
Drop it low 'til the sun comes out (yeah, uh-huh)
Written by: Brittnee Moore, Jillian Hervey, Lucas GoodmanLyrics © Peermusic PublishingLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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