Juicy

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‘Juicy’, the debut EP from Melbourne soul, RnB and fem-hop outfit The Mamas. Set to quench thirsts across the globe, ‘Juicy’ contains eight tracks, freshly squeezed, packed to the brim with four-part harmonies, timeless melodies and terrifying sass. Enjoy responsibly.

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released December 16, 2018

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Track Name: Banana Club
LYRICS:

Oooh yeah, Banana Club
Oooh yeah, Banana Club
Oooh yeah, oooh, banana, na-na
Oooh yeah

When you're walking in a party (a party)
And the lights are low and you're feeling so ready (feeling so ready)
Ready for a good time, ready for a fun time
Ready to just go and dance the night away (dance the night away)

Well it’s just a big old
Banana Club
When you’re feeling fly but it’s just
Banana Club
When you're just there for a fun time
Banana Club
When you wanna go and party and let go of all your worries can’t escape,
Banana Club

Oooh, yeah
Oooh, yeah

When you're getting all grinded on
Tell me boy, are you even listening to the song? (na na, na na no)
I’m with my girlfriends trying to party on (na na, na na no)
He keeps trying to ask us why we aren't smiling, but he don’t deserve one

Well it’s just a big old
Banana Club
When you’re feeling fly but it’s just
Banana Club
When you're just there for a fun time
Banana Club
When you wanna go and party and let go of all your worries can’t escape

Boy, what you trying to get at?
Why, you gotta talk smack?
I'm not here for you darling
You know I'm gonna say 'bye bye'
Bye bye, bye bye, good luck to you guys
Finding somewhere to stick your bananas
Bye bye, bye bye, good luck to you guys
Finding somewhere to stick your bananas
Bye bye, bye bye, good luck to you guys
Finding somewhere to stick your bananas
Bye bye, bye bye, good luck to you guys
Finding somewhere to stick your

Well it’s just a big old
Banana Club
When you’re feeling fly but it’s just
Banana Club
When you're just there for a fun time
Banana Club
When you wanna go and party and let go of all your worries can’t escape,
Banana Club

Well it’s just a big old
Banana Club
When you’re feeling fly but it’s just
Banana Club
When you're just there for a fun time
Banana Club
When you wanna go and party and let go of all your worries can’t escape,
Banana Club

Oooh yeah
Oooh yeah
Oooh yeah
Oooh yeah

No I don't want no bananas...
Track Name: Get The Job Done
LYRICS:

Where do you think you’re going?
You think I’d just fall asleep?
You think you charmed me hard,
Just ‘cause you dicked me deep?
I get more pussy than you,
Now you said it yourself:
Too busy for the motions,
So you leave ‘em on the shelf
Now I’m lying here strung,
You say that you’ve gotta run,
But don’t overestimate yourself,
Gotta get the job done

Oooh, gotta get the job done
Oooh, gotta get the job done
Oooh, gotta get the job done
Oooh, gotta get the job done

Lesson number one, the process is wrong
You’re thinking “Ladies first, then we move right on.”
You’ve got nature on your side so what’s the problem?
Whisky dick’s a bitch but you’ve got a tongue

You go in for a meal, give up at just a bite,
That ain’t some free pass for the rest of the night
It’s equivalent exchange, babe I made you cum twice,
Let’s get back to business and do this thing right

Oooh gotta get the job done (gotta get the job)
Oooh gotta get the job done (yeah)
Oooh gotta get the job done (got to get, you got to get, you got)
Oooh gotta get the job done (you gotta get the job done)

Lesson number 2, we can talk it through
You ask me “Do you like that?” and I’ll tell you if I do
It’s a common conversation, just learn the moves.
You’re good with your words so why not this too?

I will let you know when you’ve hit the spot,
‘Oh baby, yes baby, please don’t stop!’
You already know that I like what you’ve got,
All that’s left to do is finish what you start

Oooh gotta get the job done (you got to get the job)
Oooh gotta get the job done (you gotta get the job done)
Oooh gotta get the job done (got to get, you got to get, get it done, get it done)
Oooh gotta get the job done (you better get the job done)

Lesson number 3, no need for insecurities
360 degrees, you be the student, I will teach you
Linguist divine, just take your time
We’ll get there fine, oh
We’ll get there fine…

Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done

Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done
Gotta get the gotta get the job done

Oooh gotta get the job done (you got to, you got to, oh)
Oooh gotta get the job done (you got to get, you got to get the job)
Oooh gotta get the job done (you got to get the, get, the job done)
Oooh gotta get the job done (gotta get the job, gotta get it done, done)

Honesty’s a policy, no point in being modest,
See I told you I was blunt, so come on baby
Honesty’s a policy, no point in being modest,
See I told you I was blunt, so come on baby
Honesty’s a policy, no point in being modest,
See I told you I was blunt, so come on baby

Honesty’s a policy, no point in being modest,
See I told you I was blunt, so come on baby lick this (uh).
Track Name: F*ccboi (ft. Crispy Jan)
LYRICS:

He's got a man's body, but he's got a child's brain
Immature, he just wants to score, you're in bed and he asks you for more
But as soon as you've got a problem, he's out the bloody door?
He wouldn't lend you any money, to help you out with your bills or your rent
But you know that if he's out there getting high all the time with his bloody boys, he's got some money to spend
Babe, don't waste your time with his stupid ass
No goals, no money for gas
It's bullshit, he's bullshit, we all know... we all know.
Another girl on his arm but he's texting you on his phone
And you always think that he's dressing fine
Babe, it's because he sees you at eight, and then he goes and sees her at nine.
Track Name: One Of A Kind
LYRICS:

Boy, I know your type, boy, I know your type
Boy, I know your type, boy, I know your type
Boy, I know your type, boy, I know your type

Boy, I know, that you wanna get next to me
I see the way that you’re walking, shit that you’re talking, ain’t no impressing me
I’ve been around for a little longer than you
I know the tricks that you’re running, keep the chicks coming, and I see right through

Saturday night, blowing up my phone
Then I hit you back, but nobody home
Only reply when the time is right
Only wanna talk when you’re alone at night

You (you) think that you’re (you're) one of a kind
But boy I know your type (know your type)
Don’t (don't) you know, (you know) that only little girls
Would fall for a little boy’s games?
You better stop playing

How you think that you gonna play me?
Ignore me for a whole week, then get texting me out of the blue one day
You say that it’s a little bit complicated
But I bet that you delete every trace of me when you see that she’s on her way over again

Saturday night, blowing up my phone
Then I hit you back, but nobody home
Only reply when the time is right
Only wanna talk when you’re alone at night

You (you) think that you’re (you're) one of a kind
But boy I know your type (know your type)
Don’t you know that only little girls
Would fall for a little boy’s games?

You left me on ‘read’, for the last time
Calling me drunk at three am, for the last time
No more teasing and pushing, I’m saying goodbye
No more secret girlfriends, I’m walking out of your life

You left me on ‘read’, for the last time
Calling me drunk at three am, for the last time
No more teasing and pushing, I’m saying goodbye
No more secret girlfriends, I’m walking out of your life

You (you) think that you’re (you're) one of a kind
But boy I know your type (know your type)
Don’t you know, that only little girls
Would fall for a little boy’s games?
You better stop playing

Boy, I know your type, (better better stop, you better stop)
Boy, I know your type (left me on...)
Boy, I know your type, (you better stop)
Boy, I know your type
Track Name: All My Boys
LYRICS:

Now there’s something that’s been on my mind
We’ve got so many songs about being strong and tough
About being independent and strutting your stuff
But I don't think we talk enough about the boys that we know and love,
But I don’t think we talk enough about the boys that we know and love
No I don’t think we talk enough about the boys that we know and love

I’m talking about my best friend, my brother
It could be your son or your lover
Your cousin or your father
I’m talking bout all of my boys

All of my boys, bringing me joy
All of my boys, make some noise, say 'yeah'
If you’re a good friend and a good man
If the compassion is real and you are honest
You’re one of the boys, bringing me joy, say 'yeah' (yeah!)
Say 'yeah' (yeah!)

Shout out to my brothers who understand
Shout out to my boys who know just how to be a man
Shout out to my boys who are respecting what you want
Shout out to my brothers giving grown man’s love

Shout out to my boys, showing generosity
And to the men who really listening to me
Shout out to my boys who are showing grace and patience
Shout out to the men with courage and forgiveness

All of my boys, bringing me joy
All of my boys, make some noise, say 'yeah'
If you’re a good friend and a good man
If the compassion is real and you are honest
You’re one of the boys, bringing me joy, say 'yeah' (yeah!)
Say 'yeah' (yeah!)

Shout out to my boys who let their feelings show
Shout out to my boys who aren’t afraid to say no
Shout out to my boys supporting families
Shout out to my brothers out there raising babies

Shout out to my boys who doing their best to get by
Shout out to my brothers working hard to provide
Shout out to my brothers making tough decisions
Shout out to my boys who keeping goals and visions

All of my boys, bringing me joy
All of my boys, make some noise, say 'yeah'
If you’re a good friend and a good man
If the compassion is real and you are honest
You’re one of the boys, bringing me joy, say 'yeah' (yeah!)
Say 'yeah' (yeah!)

And the truth is, I wouldn’t be where i am today without the best boys in my life
Talking about my friends and my family, they helped me through, they helped me through the hard times

Say 'yeah' (yeah!)
Say 'yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah' (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Say 'yeah' (yeah!)
Say 'yeah' (yeah!)

All of my boys, bringing me joy
All of my boys, make some noise, say 'yeah'
If you’re a good friend and a good man
If the compassion is real and you are honest
You’re one of the boys, you're one of the boys
Bringing me joy, say 'yeah'

All of my boys, bringing me joy
All of my boys, make some noise, say 'yeah'
If you’re a good friend and a good man
If the compassion is real and you are honest
You’re one of the boys, bringing me joy

Say 'yeah'
Say 'yeah'
Say 'yeah'
Say 'yeah'
Track Name: Biscuit
LYRICS:

Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it
Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it
Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it
Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it

You're so delicious, and nutritious
In my soul when I get your sugar
And when I lick ya, I can feel it
Come on baby and give me your sweetness

Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it
Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it

I wanna taste ya, every flavour
I wanna dunk you in places not savoury
Drippin' like honey, that's the money
Lick you up 'til there’s nothing but runny, yeah

Dunk drip honey, sugar
Crunch and softly shiver
Slip your body smoother
You’re my little biscuit, I'm gonna eat you all up

(I'm gonna eat you all up, all up, oh...)

Drink it slowly, should be easy
Slippin' down like smooth chocolate on strawberries
And if you're not feeling so fine
Don’t worry I’ll make you feel sugar high

Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it
Got a biscuit, got a got a biscuit, wanna eat it, wanna wanna eat it

Can I drink you like a milkshake
Sugar rush to my head like an earthquake
I’m dessert and you’re my teaspoon
Lickin' up all the last pieces of you, oh

Dunk drip honey, sugar
Crunch and softly shiver
Slip your body smoother
You’re my little biscuit, I'm gonna eat you all up

Ooh yeah, you're delicious
Ooh yeah, you're so tasty
Ooh yeah, you're nutritious
Ooh yeah, feel your body

(Na na na, my little biscuit...)

Ooh yeah, you're delicious
Ooh yeah, you're so tasty
Ooh yeah, you're nutritious
Ooh yeah, feel your body

Dunk drip honey, sugar
Crunch and softly shiver
Slip your body smoother
You’re my little biscuit, I'm gonna eat you all up

Dunk drip honey, sugar
Crunch and softly shiver
Slip your body smoother
You’re my little biscuit, I'm gonna eat you all up
Track Name: Ain't No Shame
LYRICS:

And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame x3

And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t-

Love is pure, and love is dirty
And it could be a sweet thing, or it could be nasty

Just for tonight, or forever more
It’s up to me and you, and what we’re looking for

Cos there ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame), in wanna get it on (wanna get it on)
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight
Ain’t no shame, in wanna get it on
Ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame), in wanna take me home

Love is natural, but I learned the skills (she learned the skills)
Love is a sticky heat wave, and it give me the chills

Don’t keep it a secret tell the whole world just what you feelin', babe
Don’t stop it, get it, don’t quit it, lick it, start to finish babe
Don’t stop it, get it, don’t quit it, lick it, start to finish babe
Don’t stop it, get it, don’t quit it-

There ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame), in wanna get it on (wanna get it on
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight
Ain’t no shame, in wanna to get it on
Ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame), in wanna take me home

Have you been told, you can work it?
Have you been told, that you can get it?
Have you been told, you can love it?
Have you been told, that you can give it?

He said Adam and Eve,
But what about Adam and Steve?
Don’t tell me that you don’t believe,
That he doesn't share the blood you bleed

Because we’re all the same blood
And we all love the same love
Won’t you open your heart to another,
Just like you’d open your heart to your brother?

And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame

And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame
And there ain’t, there ain’t ain’t, no no shame

It’s time for liberation, it’s time for healing
It's time for liberation, and it's time for healing

There ain’t no shame (ain’t no shame), in wanna get it on (get it o-o-on)
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
Kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight
Ain’t no shame, in wanna get it on
Ain’t no shame (no), in wanna take me home

If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight, ain’t no
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight, ain’t no
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight, ain’t no
If the honeys fly, and the dresses tight, suit and tie,
kiss your boyfriend bye, come with me tonight, ain’t no shame
Track Name: Sneans (Bonus Track)
LYRICS:

Pull up in the club and I’m feelin' real good with my girls
Get the party hopping get the party dropping with my girls
Got my sneakers on, I wear my best jeans tonight
Got my runners on and the denim feelin' tight

Sneans on deck, sneans on deck, all my girls, where they at?
Sneans on deck, sneans on deck, all my girls, where-?

When I pull up in the Lamborghini, sneans on
When I’m cooking fettuccine, sneans on
When I’m getting down to business, sneans on
When I’m working on my fitness, sneans on
When I’m dropping low in the club, sneans on
When I’m with my girls showing love, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on

Moonlight's gonna shine on The Mamas when we runnin' from street to street tonight in the city of dreams
Rocking the bars and the clubs and those fuccbois ain’t got nothing on us
Sorry not sorry goodnight and goodbye to that child over there who was trying to grab at my dress
Get your hands off this, I will rip you to shreds with my Mamas as my witness

Melbourne fuckboiz, we wear sneans better than you
Melbourne fuckboiz, we wear sneans better-

When I pull up in the Lamborghini, sneans on
When I’m cooking fettuccine, sneans on
When I’m getting down to business, sneans on
When I’m working on my fitness, sneans on
When I’m dropping low in the club, sneans on
When I’m with my girls showing love, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on

It's Lil Nana!
Yes I am wearing my jeans and runners,
So I can step away from Mr. Dumber and Dumber
Have your Bunnings hat on when I pull up in the ‘rarri,
And the shades down low when I got the Mazerati
Cos I shine so bright with my girls by my side,
If he can’t deal, tell’em bitch boy bye
Tell’em bitch boy bye, tell’em bitch boy bye,
Middle fingers up as I drift on by
Tellem sneans on deck bitch, sneans on deck,
Sneakers and jeans bitch, girls where they at?
(where they at) where they at (where they at) where they at (where they at)?
It's Papa Ginger on the keys, go.

When you’re feeling drab, wanna get some fab,
Then listen to what we’re preachin’
There’s only one way to get that juicy jeans ass
And that’s what sneans are for
And that’s what sneans are for-

When I pull up in the Lamborghini, sneans on
When I’m cooking fettuccine, sneans on
When I’m getting down to business, sneans on
When I’m working on my fitness, sneans on
When I’m dropping low in the club, sneans on
When I’m with my girls showing love, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, snean-

When I pull up in the Lamborghini, sneans on
When I’m cooking fettuccine, sneans on
When I’m getting down to business, sneans on
When I’m working on my fitness, sneans on
When I’m dropping low in the club, sneans on
When I’m with my girls showing love, sneans on

Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on, sneans on
Sneans on

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