Shawty Get Loose Lil Mama (Ft. Chris Brown & T-Pain)

[Intro: T-Pain, Lil Mama]
Greatness plus greatness, equals great greatness
Hey, hey, hey
The way we get loose, we move our shoulders
Forward, hands back
Get it in control like Janet Jack
Get it on the floor, let 'em know what's happenin'

[Verse 1: Lil Mama, Chris Brown]
L-I-L, you better ask somebody
I been on my grind since butt touch potty
Y'all don't really want it with the young hot toddler
With a flow so spec like techno-lotta
It's so sick, how the clock go tick
Keep givin' y'all hits like Tek-Matic
Uh, it's the reason why I spit it how I spit it
When I spit, it's like mucous, gotta get rid of it
These chicks don't pop like me
Un-compatible girl, no comparin' me
And ain't none of y'all scarin' me
Like don't ya wish ya girl was as bad as me? Yeah
With a flow so sick like Twista's
So sweet, but could be cold like a Mistic
Instincts come so smooth like what is it?
BK (Hey), H-Dub, ours like a wizard