• Artist: Lil Mama
• Song Title: G-Slide Tour Bus
• Album: n/a

[Intro:]
If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You’re gonna have a problem, tell 'em Lil Mama

Uh uh, no way, you can show me how (x3)
You can show me how
To G-slide

[Chorus:]
Lil Mama tour bus might ride through your town
Take her time, show you how
To do the G-slide, let me show you how
To G-slide
Let’s Go!

[x2]
Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work
G-slide for me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)
G-slide with me (Hey)

When I bump up on the track it’s like (Whoop)
There it is
From the block parties to house parties
I gets it in
Imma bump my business
And that’s exactly what I meant
Young beast from the east
So you know I puts it in
I’m that ghetto gorgeous gangsta girl
About to fly east line national
By the way that I bounce on the track (Ya Know)
You ain’t never see a girl like this (Oh no)
My hopes seem fly high
We ri-ide until we di-ie
Run into dudes who be yappin and always trying to get by
But I don’t hear
It goes in one ear and out the other
Told him how to G-slide and he told his mother
Get get down big Mama
I can dig it, you got it
But when my block starts to G
A stampede startin’

[Chorus]

Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work (I put in work) (x3)
Lil Mama get it poppin, put in work (Hey!)

New shirt (New shirt)
New kicks (New kicks)
New Pants
G-slide the new dance
No auto maw
We live in the new times
Lil Ma was tha artist for me
Is the new grime
More money, more money
More shine
She the princess of the city
I’m her son boy shine
Top the dime
Shorty got cake like (uh)
Duncan Hines, come on G-slide

They be callin me T in the hood
Cause I bring the pain daddy
And when its time to hold it down
I make it rain daddy
And then you got to feel me
Cause I might make it flood
And if you G-slide slow
You better pick it up
G-slide with me
Be shy do it
See shorty lookin over from the side viewin
I’m 'bout to pick him up
And show him how to do it
Slide right, slide left
Take ya time (do it)

[Chorus]

Lil mama get it poppin (yeah)
Stand on the streets so the people yell
Just lookin at me like
No fair, I’m here, No fair
And my heart for none of you girls
I bet you girls live no losses
I switch verses like sauces
That prego sauce be poppin
She so hot
When I bubble I'm down to pop
And if you tip and try to touch
You might end up with red spots
When it’s hot, then it’s hot
If it ain’t, then it’s not
No wait, you won't convert
This numero uno spot
Cause I spot little creatures trying to turn beast
Go feast (feast)
They like the terriers, I’m red meat (meat)
And it’s no way they can see me (No)
WHile I do it for tv (Yes)
In the hood
In the hood
Is probably where my bus be

[Chorus]