Hook
If she wasn’t so fine I could probably ignore her
If I had some more money I could probably afford her
She way past a dime man she must be a quarter
Or maybe four of those she’s my lucky dollar
Lil mamma she know that she bad
Yea she know she bad and she classy
I know that she bad I just hope she bad and she nasty
Baby just hope in the coupe I hope you coming with me
We can just smoke on the fruit I know you burning with me
Verse 1
She so impressive most willing pay more than attention when she step in
And she really getting it about her business not to mention
You can’t even catch on the Gram wit extensions
Everything natural and can’t nobody witness
Take off and come back looking better when she hit the bathroom
So women hating on her every time she hit the restroom
She got a smile that make it better when it’s stressful
Hello and goodbye she taking off just like she left you
I think I need a test tube to make another copy imma get one man I have to
Hook
I see he looking right at me
I caught her eye and it’s showing
I got a bag and she know it
Ask her her name and she say it
Already know I ain’t playing
She only ask where we staying
If she wasn’t so fine I could probably ignore her
If I had some more money I could probably afford her
She way past a dime man she must be a quarter
Or maybe four of those she’s my lucky dollar
Lil mamma she know that she bad
Yea she know she bad and she classy
I know that she bad I just hope she bad and she nasty
Baby just hope in the coupe I hope you coming with me
We can just smoke on the fruit I know you burning with me
Verse 2
Got me thinking I ain’t never seen no-one so fine
You ain’t never wasting time you an always hit my line
And girl I know we just meet but know I place nothing above you
The way you hit that pose girl a blind man could love you
I see he looking right at me
I caught her eye and it’s showing
I got a bag and she know it
If she wasn’t so fine I could probably ignore her
If I had some more money I could probably afford her
She way past a dime man she must be a quarter
Or maybe four of those she’s my lucky dollar
Lil mamma she know that she bad
Yea she know she bad and she classy
I know that she bad I just hope she bad and she nasty
Baby just hope in the coupe I hope you coming with me
We can just smoke on the fruit I know you burning with me
Ask her her name and she say it
Already know I ain’t playing
She only ask where we staying
