Band-Aidz

Yeah
E.P.
Crowned Without Glory
Hahaha!
I was like ooh there
Lil mama ooh
I like the way you move
Like you in the mood
You know you turn me on
With the things you do
Hah! hah!

I was like ooh there
Lil mama ooh
I like the way you move
Like you in the mood
You know you turn me on
With the things you do
It's only one thing that I wanna do
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
Drop some Band-Aids on that ass

When I walked inside the club
I seen lil mama shake it
Make that ass bounce
In slow motion like the matrix
If it don't make dollars
Then it don't make cents
Shawty got so much ass on her
It don't make sense
Hey it's Emmitte Prince
And I'm sliding through
Shawty got my eyes glued
I cannot take my eyes off of that ass Though I been trying to
I wanna grab that ass
And drop some bands on it
I'm dying to
She inspired me so much
I wrote a haiku
Lil mama is a dancer
And she so exotic
She ain't for the bullshit
So don't get out of pocket
She have all the biggest ballaz Coming out they pockets
This how she pay her bills and rent Anything extra profit
Before they said run it up
Shawty been counting
Following that paper trail
Trying keep it enroute
Her loyalty is never questioned Because she been down
She just a real ass bitch
Stripping in a penthouse get down

I was like ooh there
Lil mama ooh
I love the way you move
Like you in the mood
You know you turn me on
With the things you do
It's only one thing that I wanna do
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
Drop some Band-Aids on that ass

When the DJ played this song
I threw all the money
Now my trap boomin line busy
They been calling for me
Love being independent
She don't never claim niggas
She's the perfect eye candy
So they like to hang with her
When I goes in she goes out Pedicured pretty toes out
I wanna drop some bands on that ass Baby no doubt
The DJ played this song
I threw all the money
Now my trap boomin line busy They've been calling for me
Lil mama is a dancer
And she so exotic
She's aint for the bullshit
So don't get out of pocket
She have all the biggest ballers
Coming out they pockets
This how she pay her bills and rent Anything extra profit
Before they said run it up
Shawty been counting
Following that paper trail
Trying to keep it enroute
Her loyalty is never questioned because she been down
She just a real ass bitch
Stripping in a Penthouse get down

I was like ooh there
Lil mama ooh
I like the way you move
Like you in the mood
You know you turn me on
With the things you do
It's only one thing I wanna do
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
I wanna drop some bands on that ass
Drop some Band-Aids on that ass

When the DJ played this song
I threw all the money
Now the trap boomin line busy They've been calling for me
Love being independent
She don't never claim niggas
She's the perfect eye candy
So they like to hang with her



Credits
Writer(s): Emmitte Prince
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