Big Momma

Well Big Mama shaking like a you really can
God damn wish I sure could be your man
High time livin' in your neighborhood
Suppertime baby you be looking good

Yeah
Whoa yeah yeah

Big Mama shaking like you really can
Cook it up baby in your frying pan
Big butter up and down my mash potata'
God damn baby you know I'll eat you later

My Big Mama can't run so I put her down
Kick it in the morning, baby, kickin' it in the night
If you roll that touchin' babe you know I am so tight
Shaking it to the east and baby shaking it to the west
If you want that love baby you know I am the best

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Go on Drop it Joe make these bitches bob their head bro!

Big Mama shaking like you really can
God damn wish I shall could be your man
Hot time livin' in your neighborhood
Suppertime baby you be looking good

Yeah
Whoa yeah yeah