I Met what seemed to be the girl of my dreams,
At the mall, at the sneaker store,
Saw her bout a week ago,
Wonder should I speak or no,
But probably not,I bet she got,
A lot of guys on her jock you never know,
But would it hurt me to holla,
Lil' momma hot,
And she got all the signature features her momma got,
(Hey little momma)
Listen momma I'm tired of switching label lets consider dating,
No chasing no wasting ya time, the pleasures mine,
I'ma show you how to shine just sit back and recline,
Cause the ride on stilts my back on swow,
I'm wearing Ross gold at 16 years old,
Right now that don't matter,
I honestly rather be discussing,
The two of us and how we goin' get together,
And wheater you knew it or not,
I was digging ya style,
Loving ya smile,
Lil' mama you should listen to Bow,

[Chorus]
Hey little Momma,
Mama let me holla a minute,
I know you tired of gimme ya digits but dig it,
Hey little mama,
I ain't trying to spoil ya day,
Just had to say you looking great today,
Say hey little mama,
I'm trying to come over tonight,
And watch a movie if you say it's alright (alright)
Hey little mama,
I'm digging ya smile,
Loving ya style,
Lil' mama you should kick it wit Bow,

I was thinking I could come over,
And chill wit you tonight and sit next to you on ya sofa,
And maybe pop in a DVD,
And make some popcorn just for you and me,
But see I been on tour for a minute,
I want to come home and settle down for a minute,
You feel me,
If you wit it then let me know,
And if you say yes that you wit it then that's fo sho,
Cause see I came to arrange some things,
I'm talking pick you up from school and arranging things,
You know this dog likes to roam,
But you know I can't come over when ya pops is home,
I think it's about time for you to hang up the phone,
Ya father probably got his ear to the door,
So,
It's best to tell ya I'll just holla tomorrow,
Just hit me on the hip I promise to call,

[Chorus]

I need a lil mama to hang wit the drama,
She know I'ma need her,
She know that I want her,
I'm wishing,
I need somebody,
Someone that can share my time,
A fly and so pretty,
Survive wit a gritty life,
We got it smooth mommy,
While we move through the city life,(what you need)
Need a girl that's really down for sure yea,(said hey yeah)

[Chorus: x2]

Writer : CASEY, BRIAN D/HARRIS, CLIFFORD JOSEPH/MOSS, SHAD
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.