Mimosa

[Intro]
Ay lil mama
Ay lil mama

[Hook]
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Oh ah oh ah
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Bring your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' yeah

[Verse 1]
It's nice to meet you
How ya doin'
Me sir Benji. from the preachers
Don't mind my manners it's just all standard procedure
If you don't like rappers I can make you a believer
Yeah yeah
She say, "Courtesy, your kind they don't belong here
Girl, don't mind my past cause now I'm Benji. with the long hair
If we linkin' up I think that we can get along here
Girl, you look so good the way you move at me in awe yeah
Aw yeah

Show me love
Baby wanna love me yah
She just wanna show me love
Bounce it, bounce it like she owe me sum
Goddamn lil mama got it goin' on
Rollin up a backwoods smokin' strong yah
She know how to turn me on
In a minute I'ma hit her wit a message sayin', "Baby, when you comin' home?"

[Hook]
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Oh ah oh ah
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Bring your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' yeah

[Verse 2]
Goddamn what a day
Ya boy tryna ride around town for the day
Whippin tryna slab it down the alley by the way
Rolling with the homies downtown with a case
Chillin with the top side down on the shade
Trippin when a nigga skr skr skr
Hit the brakes
Seen a lil pretty young thing
Cop her digits and I hit her with a ringy ring ring on a chase
Got a mean body with a goddess on her face
Says she got a man but he ain't cut it for the day
Said he wit the homies when he left her on a date
She just wanna paint the town all red with her shade
Said she got a man but now they on a lil break
So I whipped it back around back down by the way

I'm your man even only for a day
We rollin about to gas it by the eighth
We coastin' right down the interstate
376 now he hittin' 28
Blowing in the wind now our fingers interlaced
To the crib for the oochie wally wally with the bang

We ain't gotta do nothin' crazy
Cause she fuckin' with the game
Cause she's down for the play
Shawty eye candy with the taste
Got me screamin' goddamn when she movie it by the waist

[Hook]
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Oh ah oh ah
Ay lil mama
Ay can we dance ay can we cha cha
A little dip a little salsa
You the champagne to my OJ like mimosa
Bring your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' this way this way now
Oh this way this way this way now
Bring me your lovin' yeah