Big Mama

Uh, oh-okay (tuh)

You make it hard to talk about you (uh)
Like what I see, so I'm workin' my mood
You give me butterflies
You da one, fuck dem other guys
At the start, I told a couple lies
But after that, I swear, I really tried
Kept it real about my past niggas
And I hope you never thinkin' otherwise

Sometimes, my mind takes me places
And I wonder why, why da fuck you got two phones?
Nigga, what you doin' on dat other line?
Shit, better be some money talk
Cause some beef talk go another vibe
I don't play about a side bitch
And you heard me say it 'bout a hundred times
Let me try 'n keep it sexy for you

We can talk about dat another time
Love yo ass in da worst way
Let you hit it on da first date
What you gon' do for Big Mama, for real?

What do I get for my birthday? What do I get for my birthday?
What do I get for my birthday?
What do I get for my birthday?
You gotta put in some work today

Can you, please, do da most for me? Cause I'm sprung (sprung for you)
Can you give me some good dick till I cum? (Cum for you)
Then, can you make me nut again? Where's ya' tongue? (Want for you)
Can I, please, get a pink Glock wit' a drum? (Pow, pow, pow)

If you can go another round, then we ain't done
I'ma fuck ya till we see da Sun
Drinkin' out the bottle till dis shit is done
On some Andre 3K shit, man, where da fuck are my panties at?
Cause I ain't wearin' none, I ain't wearin' none!
I ain't wearin' none, I ain't wearin' none!

Yeah, yeah (big Mama, Big Mama, Big Mama)
Bettin' it wet when he call me Big– (yeah, COUPE)
Love when he call' me Big Mama
Yeah, dat get tha' coochie wet
Ho better stick to TikTokin'
'Mean dat wit' all disrespect
I was a virgin 'fo' I met you, baby
I don't have a ex
Thought I told you bitches I pull-up in twenty Cadillacs (skrrt!)

Yeah, money long, cheetah thong
Thick as hell, Georgia dome
Sharin' niggas, sharin' clothes
I don't know what y'all be on
Y'all go fo' shit I wouldn't
I'm up three-hundred a bookin'
Bitch, I don't play for da Nets
But I'm gon' shoot shit up 'bout Brooklyn (on God! Brrt)

Every time I'm cookin' (cookin')
He know I put my foot in (foot in)
Leave yo' bitch, get wit' a boss
She can't give you nuthin' but pussy (aw)
Pretty boy can't take me home
Latto want' a Al Capone
T-shirt wit' no panties on
Fuck him to my favorite song, ah

Yeah (big Mama, tuh), and don't, yeah (big Mama, yeah)
Bitches get (big Mama, Big Mama, pow, pow, pow, pow)
Bitch, I'm Big Mama (pow, pow, pow, pow)
Call me Big Mama (pow), he loves his Big Mama

Big Mama, Big Mama (yeah, pow, pow, tuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh)
Big Mama, Big Mama
Big Mama (yeah, yuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh, pow, pow, yeah, yuh, pow-pow)
Yeah, I get wet when he call me Big Mama (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Big Mama, Big Mama
Big Mama (yeah, pow, pow, tuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh)
Big Mama, Big Mama
Big Mama (yeah, yuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh, pow, pow, yeah, yuh, pow-pow)
Yeah, I get wet when he call me Big Mama (yeah, yeah, yeah)

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