Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Yeah, (Yeah) Lil' Jon and them Eastside Boyz, alright, alright Talkin' bout Big Momma, Big Momma, Big Momma
[Hook x16] GO BIG MOMMA!, go ahead, go ahead
[Verse 1] Uh, uh, uh, uh ooh, ah let's begin Big Momma comin' through better tell your friends What that South like That good country cookin' all day and night She might be big but she can still go To the dance flo' to the back of our co' Hey, don't talk no junk Ya might get skunked with a mother gun, huh If ya wanna fight Big Momma knock ya out with one aight It's all to the good Cause nobody watchin' over our neighborhood But wait a minute I came to get with Sherry or Bennett Cause she so cute And I love it when she wear them Daisy Dukes
[Hook x16] GO BIG MOMMA!, go ahead, go ahead
[Verse 2] I was at a jam the other night Seen Big Momma, she was lookin' tight Iced out, grill in her mouth Flake in her hair, representin' that South On the floor she was shakin' that thang Poppin' that thang, damn, twerkin' that thang Big Momma off the chain She will show ya know shame cause she true to the game And ya know she serious And the way she bounce got a playa delirious And I know she ready Gotta dance so crunk even though she heafty And when we left the club I seen Big Momma's Caddy sittin' on them dubs And the trunk with the block beater I was sittin' right behind her in the two-seater
[Hook x16] GO BIG MOMMA!, what, what
[Verse 3] Ooh look at Big Momma, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma droppin' that thang, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma big and beautiful, OOH BIG MAMA! Look at Big Momma with them Daisy Dukes, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma got on some jammies, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma what chu' talkin' bout, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma done gone off the top, OOH BIG MAMA! Big Momma you scare me, OOH BIG MAMA!