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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

Yipee-ki-yo-yippe-yay
Lil Momma
Yipee-ki-yo-yippe-yay
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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