Tasha - Throwed Lil Mama lyrics

[Intro] Cause you's a thoed lil' mama You's a thoed lil' mama - 4x [C-Note] I see you looking good, nails and your hair done Even when it ain't done, you still number one Hotter than the barrel of a gun, girl here we come Riding shotgun, rolling drop tops in the sun You hold me down, when when I'm living life on the run Throwing up the 3rd Coast, let them know where we from She ain't dumb, the girl got a head on her If I can't make it to my strap, she put that lead on em That infrared on em, she ride with me cuz She know that her man a thug, with a bigger buzz Then when we in the club, she don't be causing drama Plus the word around town, that she my thoed lil' mama Pink diamonds in her clover, blue rocks on her arm Just like Jackie did, she some'ing like my lucky charms She ain't tripping, when I come home late Cause ain't no telling, how much money I make that's what it take huh [Hook: Tasha - 2x] C-Note, won't you give it to me (cause you's a thoed lil' mama, you's a thoed lil' mama) I wanna roll, with a Clover Gee (you's a thoed lil' mama, you's a thoed lil' mama) [C-Note] She ride with a real nug', like a woman should And she ain't giving up the goods, n***a when she could Diamonds all against the wood, and it's all gravy n***as crazy, if they thinking they can have my lady She done had my baby, and still super fine Good s** a strong mind, I want it all the time Baby we was born to shine, you keep me on the grind Bumper on recline, Bentley when we coming down Girl you got em startled, my genie in a bottle Just like Tyra Banks, yeah she's my supermodel When I hit the throttle, she just grab the wheel She know that I'm made of steel, she like how it feel Plus the girl look good, when she on the scene Look like some'ing on front page, of King Magazine But you my sweet queen, but doing sweet things n***a touch her on the a**, I'm touching sweet dreams [Hook - 2x] [C-Note] Popping bottles in the club, she got a college degree She like to put it in they face, so everybody can see That she, is my number one trophy Stay by my side, when them haters try to roast me Boss man, get at her when she come to visit But you's a square dudes, man you never get them digits Louis Vatone, Dochie Cabon' I keep them thousand dollar bags, hanging from her arm Gucci boots to her knees, got the game on freeze That's how it is, when you riding with them Clover Geez Taking trips overseas, seeing new places Spending big faces, trying to dodge some FED cases You my woman you my wife, you my tight friend The only girl in my life, took my life in We roll a white Benz, till the game over You be right by my side, chunking up the Clover [Hook - 2x] [Intro - 2x]