You see I’m something like a playa, Well mama may I? Get down on my knees and… say a praya? Cuz yo body’s a blessin’, yea I want it I love it I need it And I aint happy ‘til I hit it and get it succeeded Y’know I’m hungry as a muh fucka would you feed em? I’m on a bad bitch diet you niggas should try it Higher than a pilot trying to see how high the sky get Whoever said the sky is the limit’s on some lie shit Hmm, cuz I’m lookin down at it you lookin ass backwards Everything I have is everything that he is lacking Baby you are so attractive you da baddest all I Wanna know is can I may I have it?
[Chorus:]
Mamma may I
Can I bite off all the peas
You look edible to me
I’d like to have you with my coffee, sugar
Mama can I call you Billie Jean
Cos the girl is not my lover but my love is what she needs
May I Show you what you missing
May I Girl I know you different
You got me thinking saying baby may I May I…
[Verse 2 - Fabolous:]
Now I tried to ask politely Cos they love when I say nice
But that nice shit don’t excite me
She say pull it she say bite me she say grab it hold it tightly
And so rightly I be tryna tear that mother f-cker up
Give it to you rough still be the smoothed around
Feed you Ciroc til the moon start moving ‘em round
You wanna act like a nun I’ma prove that you down
The nuns be them ones you seen that movie The Town
So may I take a couple steps forward
If the bad bitches had a crew you would rep for it
You could give me top quiz girl I’m prepped for it
When them other chicks died baby girl just kept going
Dat’s that Energizer bunny put my face in it
I be Pooh Bear for you honey
Them n-ggas are a joke I told her don’t be f-cking funny
And the kush clouds got the room looking partly sunny
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Trey Songz:]
Yeah they say I’m rapping like Wayne, Jay and Kanye
Where’s Amber Rose told them I don’t know they
So mind your f-cking business I know Trey does
But I would still hit it shit n-gga Kanye shrug
Gotta hit a gaylor but my tux don’t fit me
Told my style is get it Taylor baby do it swiftly
Puerto Rican Rum out in Jamaica feeling tipsy
She know i’m doing well I make a fortune
so she tell her friends gypsy
Pockets on catch me if you can come and get me
Bitch this is my moment you can catch me on demand
If you missed me from Japan back to Whiff Street
Any place I wanna go what the f0ck
AKA for envelope it’s Trigga
‘n’ that’s the way your woman lick me
Life is but a dream man somebody come and pinch me
I am such a feen this rap shit is so addictive
I ain’t even gotta say why it’s over though may I
May I may I
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