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Lil' Mama » G-Slide (Tour Bus)
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	(Intro:) If my sister tour bus, ride through your town You're gonna have a problem, tell 'em Lil Mama Uh uh, no way, you can show me how (x3) You can show me how To G-slide (Chorus:) Lil Mama tour bus might ride through your town Take her time, show you how To do the G-slide, let me show you how To G-slide Let's Go! (x2:) Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work G-slide for me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) G-slide with me (Hey) When I bump up on the track it's like (Whoop) There it is From the block parties to house parties I gets it in Imma bump my business And that's exactly what I meant Young beast from the east So you know I puts it in I'm that ghetto gorgeous gangsta girl About to fly east line national By the way that I bounce on the track (Ya Know) You ain't never see a girl like this (Oh no) My hopes seem fly high We ri-ide until we di-ie Run into dudes who be yappin and always trying to get by But I don't hear It goes in one ear and out the other Told him how to G-slide and he told his mother Get get down big Mama I can dig it, you got it But when my block starts to G A stampede startin' (chorus) Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work (I put in work) (x3) Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work (Hey!) New shirt (New shirt) New kicks (New kicks) New Pants G-slide the new dance No auto maw We live in the new times Lil Ma was tha artist for me Is the new grime More money, more money More shine She the princess of the city I'm her son boy shine Top the dime Shorty got cake like (uh) Duncan Hines, come on G-slide They be callin me T in the hood Cause I bring the pain daddy And when it's time to hold it down I make it rain daddy And then you got to feel me Cause I might make it flood And if you G-slide slow You better pick it up G-slide with me Be shy do it See shorty lookin over from the side viewin I'm 'bout to pick him up And show him how to do it Slide right, slide left Take ya time (do it) (chorus) Lil mama get it poppin (yeah) Stand on the streets so the people yell Just lookin at me like No fair, I'm here, No fair And my heart for none of you girls I bet you girls live no losses I switch verses like sauces That prego sauce be poppin She so hot When I bubble I'm down to pop And if you tip and try to touch You might end up with red spots When it's hot, then it's hot If it ain't, then it's not No wait, you won't convert This numero uno spot Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast Go feast (feast) They like the terriers, I'm red meat (meat) And it's no way they can see me (No) WHile I do it for tv (Yes) In the hood In the hood Is probably where my bus be (chorus)
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