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Mm-hmm Mm-hmm Sippin' all this liquor to my head Till I'm dead Peep the dab of ranch its a Rollie' on my hand Got Lil' mamma poppin' In a fuckin' hand stand She gon' six-nine but she won't Tell another man And Lil mamma hot Got her blowin' like a fan Just like charter, got Lil mamma Poppin' on demand Take her to the beach I could f*ck her in my sandals Ass fat but Nothing I can't handle Uhh, what the plan be You gon' swallow nut, won't need no plan B Fuckin' on this bitch, and her name Randy Too gone off that liquor, off that brandy F*ck for hours off that, xanny candy She rippin' my clothes off, just like a band-aid Bitch it's way more paper, that you can't see Bitch I'm going ape just like a banshee Witt all of my niggas stay givenchy, huh Witt one of my niggas its a semi, tucked Hit the bitch in six different positions, f*ck Like a semi imma have to lift her, up Shake that ass and she gone break the richter, yuh She coming first but imma be the victor, huh Aim at her face and paint a perfect picture, huh She tatted up her body full of scriptures, yuh Sippin' all this liquor to my head Till I'm dead Peep the dab of ranch its a Rollie' on my hand Got lil' mamma poppin' In a fuckin' hand stand She gon' six-nine but she won't Tell another man And Lil mamma hot Got her blowin' like a fan Just like charter, got Lil mamma Poppin' on demand Take her to the beach I could f*ck her in my sandals Ass fat but Nothing I cant handle Till I'm dead It's a Rollie' on my hand Got Lil' mamma poppin' In a fuckin' hand stand She gon' six-nine but she won't Tell another man And Lil mamma hot Got her blowin' like a fan Just like charter, got Lil mamma Poppin' on demand Take her to the beach I could f*ck her in my sandals Ass fat but Nothing I can't handle Mm-hmm