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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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