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Lyrics: http://genius.com/Rizzy-f-baby-lifes-good-lyrics

Intro:
Yeah
Momma I told you I was gonna make it

Chorus:
Momma, i know you wanna dance
So come on out before the party ends
You tried to stop me, ma, you did what you could
We're just havin a good time cause, life's good!

Bridge:
Come on over, have a drink
It's summertime, if you can't dance just sing
Momma, come on, dance witcha boy
Everybody hands up, and make noise!

Verse 1:
Rizzy F Baby hittin' you with the anthem
It's a summer for dancin, not leavin it to chance
Ima make it romantic, just a little frantic
But dont panic, ma you know who the man is
Let's hit the beach and go long
Grab a cold one, papi just home run
Hold on, sox just went up 4 runs
Oh my, summer break is 4 months
We'll never get em back, I'm never goin back
We'l never get em back, I'm never goin back
So momma relax
Ima put you on the map, you don't even gota ask cause

Chorus x1

Bridge:
Come on over, let's do it again
If you ain't got a momma, grab friend and come on in
Momma, come on, dance witcha boy
Everybody hands up, and make noise!

Verse 2:
Everybody hands up, like you're in the dance club
Hands together, to the beat, no handcuffs
Check the weather, can't be beat, that's the answer
Cross you up, you on your knees, im the pastor
Juneau if she's down? ill ask her!
Let's get the ball rollin, like im playin at the masters
Jordans on lets speed things up and then its to my casa
Like kobe with shots, there ain't a night i wanna pass up
I'm white and I'm fly, call me casper
I'm faster, I'll pass you on the track like im in NASCAR
You know if I'm a rapper, I'm always dressin' dapper
I feel like Juicy J if I had it I'd throw my cash up!

Chorus x1

Verse 3:
Nana, I know you wanna dance, too
And I'm here to break it down with you
Show me your moves, I wanna see how you groove
I wanna see you whip it, nae nae, spongebob, dougie, hit it

Chorus x1

Verse 4:
Momma, I wanna see you wobble get it full throttle
And I'm poppin' a bottle while you hit it like Joey Votto
Ima dance witchu, you're like a model goin viral
Can't handle you, spinnin' like an Edelman spiral for the touchdown
And I got bars you couldn't bend break or bust out
I got the magic you'da thought I'm Jerry Buss now
Top shelf in chel pickin up' dust now
Got all the mommas comin' up to say what's up now (What's Up!)
The suns out, the guns out, the funs now
I'm just bringin' all the puns out
Stop whatcha doin' and head on over to my mom's house
We're just tryna have a lil party 'fore the time's out
Head inside, before my neighbors home and finds out
Before the "grandma breakin' it down" Vine's out
Before the summer break starts to wind down
The suns down, it's Mom's time to shine now

Chorus x2

Outro:
Thank you, Momma

Rizzy F Baby

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