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bankroll freddie - lil mama lyrics

[chorus: bankroll freddie]
lil mama bad and i want her (come here)
oh yeah i like her persona (i like that)
she get that -ss from her momma (that -ss)
she get that clap from her momma (shout out momma)
i hope that she know that i want it (i want you)
she get with me, she a [gunner ?]
lil mama bad and i want her (she bad)
lil mama bad and i want her (you bad)

[verse 1: bankroll freddie]
oh boy that -ss looking juicy, huh (ooh)
hit from the back, she gon’ toot it, huh
then i take her to the movies, huh (movies)
then to the room, the jacuzzi, huh (jacuzzi)
baby i like how you move it, huh (move it)
she get so wet like jacuzzi, huh (woo)
she ride the d-ck like suzuki, huh
she ride the d-ck like suzuki, huh
i see you twerking that booty, huh
i wanna see you gon’ twerk, huh (twerk)
i wanna see how you work, huh (work)
imma put you on a perc (percie)
n-gga the room go berzerk, huh (pow)
dive in that p-ssy and surf, huh (surf)
dive in that p-ssy and surf, huh (surfing)
lil mama know i’m a flirt

[chorus: bankroll freddie & renni rucci]
lil mama bad and i want her (come here)
oh yeah i like her persona (i like that)
she get that -ss from her momma (that -ss)
she get that clap from her momma (shout out momma)
i hope that she know that i want it (i want you)
she get with me, she a [gunner ?]
lil mama bad and i want her (she bad)
lil mama bad and i want her (uh)

[verse 2: renni rucci]
i heard that boy freddie want rucci (renni)
told him i need that new louis (bag)
i knock him out like a roofie (woo)
put this p-ssy on his head like a kufi
popping my sh-t and he love how i do it
he got them bills and he know how i move it
crazy top, yeah he love when i lose it
if you want the baddest then you gotta choose it
he love me ’cause i’m bad, bougie and ghetto
need me a n-gga that work with his elbow
play with the p-ssy like tickle me elmo
these old b-tches watching, tell them hoes: “h-llo” (h-llo, h-llo)
now let me show you how a real b-tch do it
i got game, i’m true to it
dior frames, you can see right through it
n-gga brought me a bag, i blew right through it (through it)

- bankroll freddie lyrics

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