[Chrous]
I ain't even gon front witcha mami
You ain't even gotta be my shawty
We can get grown
We can get grown
Love how you movin yo body
Lil mama you the life of the party
We can get grown
We can get grown


[Lunch Money]
Look, this the remix
What a sweet lick
You niggas hella broke
Yeah we hella rich
You niggas like to flauge
We got plenty chicks [we got plenty chicks]
Yall ain't sayin shit
We can't stop
We need more bottles in the club
On the couch, throwin those dollas
Get grown, its on her ringtone
One hit song, now i got all the shones


[Brisco]
OPA-LOCKA GOOOON!
Age ain't nothin but a number
Lil mama you hot, where ya come from?
& listen baby we grown, don't wonder
I'm gettin money even though a nigga younger, yeahhhh
Come with me, don't be bashful
Walkin on the beach, holdin a assful
Thinkin bout weeks with her, i'm in the sheets with her
Shawty got me gone & sprung, i wanna be with her, yeahhhh
I'm like we can get grown, yeah i'm like it can get long
You know i'm crazy about my baby
Now watch her get low & they play me


[Chours]


[Ball Greezy]
You ain't gotta act like that
Cause baby Ball Greezy don't bite
I been lookin for a shone all night
But you look more like a wife
Hug ya new man & baby grip tight
I just wanna hold ya, i got a couple things i wanna show ya
Nevermind ya babydady, he a busta
Back to the bogy, you're so sexy
I wanna take ya there, girl only if ya let me


[Ace Hood]
Listen, so play the Ace baby girl i'm ya next bet
So make a move or ya dude be the next bet
So i'm that dude that'll cum ya to ya next check
I'm that fly, like birds in a learjet
Mami you fine, get grown bump phone sex
I'm so on, need a shone with a good neck
Or better we get gone like its no beat....GO...OH!
& now we back to the pad, time for the magic
Time to get nasty, time to get gone like me when i smash it
Baby girl let's dip off to Paris


[Chours]


[Desloc from Piccalo]
I'm up in here vibin & gettin loose
Stickin & blowin & drinkin on that drank juice
Til i seen a sexy mama so cute
That make me wanna put my uhh all in her ooh
Somethin like a smooth dude supposed to
Slid up on here & i made my move
Put the swag on & she diggin my groove
Baby what they do, she say its all on you
Now i done stuck, i done rolled
I done drunk, i done blowed
I done got me some shone & now i'm gone
Here's the song & i'm gone


[C-Ride]
You can roll with me & we can get grown
Or you can get gone bitch & i can get shone
Gotta get dome 'fore i send that bitch home
Turn the lights on, don't touch my phone
Slow i fall, bring me that hit
I'm a dog, i murdered that shit
I'm the shit, i murked that shit
Stacks Ent, where the work at bitch?
Get ya mind right, homeboy don't lose
C-Ride, Lunch Money, who the best music
Might hit [???], all the hoes choosin
She ain't wanna rubber, i do, bitch use it


[Billy Blue]
We can get grown, you can be my shone
Childish games girl? leave that alone
Drop top, hair blown
Ridin on chrome, the world is my own
You got a man, but that, that means nothin
When ya see me out, we ain't talkin bout nothin
Long conversations, ain't no discussions
Where we meet, everywhere we fuckin
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You drink, ya gettin in that good feedback
Waitin on a nuttybuddy, ima beat that
Next man pussy, so i couldn't eat that


[Ball Greezy]
Look at the way she walk
You know that its on
Gotta find me some shone, for tonight
Gotta find me some shone
Gotta find me some shone
Gotta find me some shone, for tonight


[Chorus]