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Juicy

by The Mamas

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1.
Banana Club 04:12
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...
2.
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).
3.
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.
4.
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
5.
All My Boys 04:44
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'
6.
Biscuit 04:01
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
7.
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
8.
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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‘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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Eight-piece soul, RnB and funky fem-hop from Melbourne, lead by four of the boldest and cheekiest vocalists you'll ever meet.

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