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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The-Dream
The-Dream
Vocals
Young Jeezy
Young Jeezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terius Nash
Terius Nash
Lyrics
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Lyrics
Christopher Stewart
Christopher Stewart
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tricky Stewart
Tricky Stewart
Producer
Terius Nash
Terius Nash
Producer
Chris O'Ryan
Chris O'Ryan
Recording Engineer
Nicholas Solis
Nicholas Solis
Recording Engineer
Dave Pensado
Dave Pensado
Mixing Engineer
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Justin Pintar
Justin Pintar
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Giancarlo Leno
Giancarlo Leno
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It goes Hillary Clinton, Barack Obama
I made the world Trap Or Die, ask DJ Drama
It goes free Big Meech and motherfuck Osama
He ain't talkin' 'bout nothin', so what's up, lil' mama?
I think ya girl want me, and if she don't, she should
Three or four blunts'll make the sex so good
I just fill 'em so fast, we just blow 'em so fast
Before I even know it, we don' blew a whole half
Young come through night time like a burglar
Type a **** leave a skully on while he servin' ya
Type a **** take a phone call while he servin' ya
So what, he at the back door, what you think I'm strapped for?
[Verse 2]
We up in the club (Club) I see her do her thang (Thang)
You might wanna rap (Rap) But she'll make you sing (Sing)
I was on her (Her) And she was on him (Him)
She all up on my thang, man, my thang on her hip (Hip)
She ATL poppin' (Pop) Don't know how to act (Act)
She left for one song (Song) And came right back (Back)
Grindin' on me (Me) The rest of the night (Night)
Her man start muggin' (Muggin) He could see it in my eye
[Verse 3]
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go, go, go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girlfriend
[Verse 4]
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryna call her over there
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
She drop it down to the floor, I'm like, "Shorty, you should go"
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
Call it envy, I want her on me
All up in my head, now she in my bed
I, I, I, I
[Verse 5]
Me and lil' shorty in the back (Back)
Talkin' bout this (This) Talkin' bout that (That)
Got her on the 'Tron ('Tron) She actin' all bad (Bad)
Girl chose me, don't be mad
Kelly told y'all, "Don't bring 'em in the club"
The way she rock that got the boy in love
And I pray that y'all ain't serious
'Cause seriously, she's on my dick
[Verse 6]
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go, go, go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girlfriend
[Verse 7]
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryna call her over there
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
She drop it down to the floor, I'm like, "Shorty, you should go"
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
Call it envy, I want her on me
All up in my head, and now she in my bed
I, I, I, I
[Verse 8]
Oh, I
Eh, oh, I (The American Dream, aye)
[Verse 9]
Usually, you won't see me hate
On another dude
My heart got me up in here willing to separate you
From ya boo
She on me, and I'm on her
We walkin' out the club, shawty, what's up?
Mmm, I want her in the worst way
Plus, I just found out that it's her birthday
[Verse 10]
Lil' mama so hood (I love your girl)
Lil' mama stay fly (I love your girl)
Wife beater with the denim (I love your girl)
She keeps them heels on high (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty roll (I love your girl)
Man, look at shorty go, go, go (I love your girl)
I'm sorry I got it in for your girlfriend
[Verse 11]
She run her fingers through her hair, he tryna call her over there
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
She drop it down to the floor, I'm like, "Shorty, you should go"
But she like, "Fuck that ****"
Call it envy, I want her on me
All up in my head, and now she in my bed
I, I, I, I
[Verse 12]
Part of me feels so bad
But, ooh, not that bad
Situation got you mad
I would be, too
'Cause damn, she bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Damn she bad, bad, bad, bad
Written by: Christopher Stewart, Terius Gesteelde - Diamant, Terius Nash
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