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Lil Momma

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Lil Momma

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I met myself a cowgirl

Whacha want, put me on

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Lil Momma

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Lil Momma

I met myself a cowgirl

Whacha want, put me on

Okay, this is

How it went down

Sunday afternoon with the fellas

At the play ground

Chillin', my father honked

His horn at me

Said I have a show in Texas

And I gotta leave

Texas, wow I've never been

Maybe I can find

A new hang out friend

Anyway, packin' up

My bags on my way

Signing autographs as

I run to catch the plane

I seen her, chubby

Cheeks with long braids

Cute face, the same age

She played hard to get

As I offered out my name

She just walked away

With a smile

My little cowgirl

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Lil momma

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Lil momma

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Lil momma

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