Big Bad Mamma Lyrics

Big Bad Mamma lyrics

featuring Dru Hill



[Fox] Ahh, Trackmasters

My boo

[Dru]
Dru Hill, Foxy

[Fox] Right

[Dru] Ill na na na, Na Na

[Fox] Na
Na, uhh, that's the shit



Verse One: Foxy Brown



Playa
haters ery minute wanna stop my dough (uh-huh)

And every other minute
wanna rock my flow (you know)

And every third minute, y'all wanna swerve
in it

Come quick like a virgin in it... aowwww!

So far, came
through this year with no bra

Sheer shirt, shakin my Na Na, this head
hurt

Got em strung, let em know I'm like a Icee

for the best effect
you got to use your tongue

Find my G-Spot get me hot I'm ill

Foxy,
chocolate baby, Got Milk?

Shake that ass like you just don't care

Cause y'all just rookies of the year, what?

Work niggaz, like you one
of the live niggaz

Fly niggaz, known to handle a pie nigga

Chick in
the, off-white pearl six

on the cellular, gettin them open like Girl 6

It's on



Chorus: Dru Hill (with variations)



She's a
bad mamma jamma

Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as can be)

Heyyy,
she's a bad mamma jamma

Just as Foxy as can be (as Foxy as she can be)



Verse Two: Foxy Brown



Player haters ery minute wanna see
your clothes (uh-huh)

Then every other minute wanna know what you drove
(uhhh)

Then every third minute, wanna know if the fur's rented

That's why I got no time for hoes

It's the Brown Fox, surround blocks,
sound nice

See me dressed, D-B-S, Brown rocks

See me just, play the
low pro

Got these rap chicks in a chokehold, biotch!

Basically,
you're wastin your time hatin me

I'm like one point five, got to make it
three

My name will forever ring

Got em screamin "Damn Fox!" on
erything,