[Lac (chorus)]

Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?

Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast



When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit

When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick

When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit



[Mannie Fresh]

See the story take place in the back of the club

About this shorty that I know and we gone call her "Young Love"

See lil one like pa, he was the neighbor hood baller

Gucci and Lucci drove a candy and prowler

One more thing I forgot to tell

Young one sixteen bro and she burning like hell

Yo my fault, Pa was 26

Now back to the story bout' the little lost chick

Your man got lil one in the V.I.P.

With his hands in her pants going "You're so sexy"

Your not dumb but your young, you'll believe what your hearing

You gone sex off the X and your homies cheering

What's even sadder you don't even know what you're doing

Hey young world your whole life's ruined

But what you don't know gonna hurt you tonight

You didn't use a rubber and Pa ain't right



[Lac (chorus)]

Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?

Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast



When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit

When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick

When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit



[Baby]

Man chill in Miami lil head in the projects

On the passenger side with Tammy in the drop Lexus

Me and Fresh at the light in S500 on dub deuces

Bumping some old Cash Money

Got 10 round my neck, 20 on my wrist

Million dollar nut, million dollar kiss

Pull up in the Lexus, sipping on Don P

Hold on Fresh let me get back to this story

Her Sheila freak dealers that only drive Benz

Her mamma said "My daughters gonna end up in the pen"

But wodie she'll fuck for ends and clothing

She thought she made more money from tricking and hoing

But when her nigga scored the dope she held the stacks

And when that nigga hit the club they be full of that yak

She a hard headed, with a diamond in her tongue

And a tattoo on her ass saying "come get some"



[Lac (chorus)]

Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?

Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast



When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit

When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick

When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit



[Baby]

Now Stone told me "Stunna, Kisha wasn't right,

After the Hot Boys had her I fucked the same night"

Now Kisha from Miami ran with Lisa and Candy

Met her at Coco's on the hot strip dancing

Now Trick Daddy told me bout' mom's new clique

But my lil partner Damian wanted to raw-dog the bitch

I'm a three stunna blinder, pop X with the chick

I'm full of the white trying to down this bitch



[Mannie Fresh]

Slow it down, hold it up, get back to your class

Act your age lil mamma stop shaking your ass

Big wheels, X pills, whatcha know bout' that?

Got the old nigga name tattooed on your back

Bet your mamma don't know that you're fucking and shit

And ever since yay high you've been getting a dick

But it's your life and it's your biz

Four different baby-daddies, get how you live



[Lac (chorus)]

Lil mamma you in third, you should be in first

Do your daddy and your mamma know the way that you curse?

Your lying bout' your age and giving up fast

They need to put you back in first you're moving too fast



When you shake it, shake it, shake it - you need to quit

When drop it, drop it, drop it - that ain't the tip

When you twerk it, twerk it, twerk it- that ain't the lick

When you pop it, pop it, pop it- that ain't the shit