G-slide tour bus- Lil Mama Lyrics
            If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
            You're gonna have a problem, tell um Lil' Mama.
        
            Uh uh, no way, you can show me how.(x2)
            Uh uh, no way, you can show me how
            You can show me how
            To G-slide
        
            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!
        
            Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work
            G-slide for me (Hey)
            G-slide with me (Hey)
            G-slide with me (Hey)
        
            Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work
            G-slide for me (Hey)
            G-slide with me (Hey)
            G-slide with me (Hey)
        
            When I b__p up on the track it's like
            (Whoop, there's it is)
            From the block parties to house parties
            I gets it in
            I'ma b__p Bee's a knees
            And that's exactly what I meant
            Young beats from the east
            So you know I puts it in
            I'm that ghetto gorgeous guess girl
            With the fly east line, (is wretch you know)
            By the way that I'm built on the track (Ya Know)
            You ain't never see a girl like this before (Oh no)
            My heart seems fly high
            We run until we di-ie
            We're ninto new to be
            Yeppin 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 insult his mother
            Get get down big Mama'
            I can dig it, you got it
            But when my track starts the G
            A stampede startin'
        
            Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town
            Take a time, show you how
            To do the G-slide, let me show you how
            To G-slide
            Let's Go!
        
            Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' work (I put it work)x3
            Lil' Mama get it poppin' puttin' 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 musta 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
        
            Callin' me T,
            Seeing hugs of sabrina ping daddy
            And when the time is going down
            Make you ring daddy
            That mean you got to feel me
            Cause I'm might make you fly
            And if your 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 hook him up
            And show him how to do it
            Slide right, slide left
            Hit time
        
            Lil' Mama tour bus might ride through your town
            Take a time, show you how
            To do the G-slide, let me show you how
            To G-slide
            Let's Go!
        
            Lil' mama get it poppin
            Stand on the streets so the people yell
            Just lookin' at me like
            No fair, I'm here, No fair
            And my heart gonna nip you girls
            I bet you gonna live no losses
            I switch verses like sauces
            That prego sauce be poppin
            She so hot
            When I go bring them down to poppin
            Now you tip and try to touch
            May end up with red spots
            When it's hot, then it's hot
            If it's ain't, then it's not
            Wait, you walk over
            There's no room up on the spot
            Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast (turn beast)
            Go feast
            They better turn because I'm red meat(meat)
            And it's wait wait to see me
            I'd like to work for tv
            In the hood
            In the hood
            Is probably where I must be
        
            Lil' Mama tour bus may ride through your town
            Take a time, show you how
            To do the G-slide, let me show you how
            To G-slide
        
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