Lyrics
You know what they say about them size girls (size girls)
They a little different
Got a little twang to them (twang, twang)
I love it when he call me big momma, momma
Whoa, no they didn't see me comin' big attitude
Yeah they know that I'ma stunna (stunna, stunna), yeah
Uh-ha, he dealin' with a bossy ass chick
Yeah, Ima problem
Been that from the jump
Where you at you just caught on, gotta wish-a-bitch would
If you step would it do type of attitude (attitude)
Ooh, it's a mood
Hustle from the south (hustle from the south)
Bad lil piece (bad lil)
Got a slick lil mouth puttin' on for Tennessee
Cold when she walk (cold, cold)
Coke bottle thick
Talk that talk, 'bout that ('bout that)
Gotta bad Mamma-Jamma
Yeah, she colder then a sneeze (colder than a sneeze)
Make a hot boy drop down
Put 'em on his knees yeah, yeah
(It's hotter than a bitch, you see it)
(It's hotter than a bitch)
I need country ass nigga ain't only 'bout the streets
Gotta trunk full of money
And know how to handle me, yeah
(It's hotter than a bitch, you see it)
And it's hotter than a motherfucker
Drop down pick it up like this
You can look but you can't touch this
'Cause Ima bad one (bad one, bad one)
Yeah, Ima big momma (let 'em see you move)
Bad bitches make a scene (make a scene)
Get into it, show em' you a queen (you're a queen)
'Cause you a big momma (momma)
Let 'em see you work
Pipe down, hoe
She so cold
Got you hot
You stressin' 'cause you not
Can't see you from the top I be stirrin' up the pot
Uh-huh, I heard that I'm a lot
Huh, guess hit the spot
Six-one-five
Sweet like apple pie, spend it on me
Gimme all them collared greens, mm, yeah
Holler at me
I'm the plug
Got the key to the city
I'm on talk cap
Man, I only talk gritty
Classy like a lady
Somethin' kinda crazy
Yeah, I put in work
Got 'em lurkin' on the daily
Make 'em hurt, yeah I'm turnt
If you mad it's cause you skurred
Don't do fake, I'm allergic
Only gravy what I'm servin'
Hustle from the south (hustle from the south)
Bad lil piece (bad lil)
Got a slick lil mouth puttin' on for Tennessee
Cold when she walk (cold, cold)
Coke bottle thick
Talk that talk, 'bout that
About that shit (shit)
Coke bottle thick
Man, what you thought it was (was)
I'm in the barn with my cowgirl boots and drugs
I'm like ayy, what it do
Big momma, yeah Ima big mood, ayy
How you wanna take me to the room, but gotta attitude
'Cause I ain't send you no nudes
Punk ass nigga (ooh)
Yeah, he like it when I talk that shit
Bad lil piece
Ass be switchin' like the watch on my wrist (wrist)
Diamonds on my teeth
When I speak I gotta money glow (boo)
You hoes on the losing team
I'm ballin' check the fuckin' (loser)
I ain't bout to show you no love (love)
You ain't gone get no likes or clout from me
I am not one of them bitch
City girls up but I represent them sticks
Pushin' p in Tennessee
My country accent is the shit (shit)
Country thing or country pussy
Riding on some country dick
Gotta bad Mamma-Jamma
Yeah, she colder then a sneeze
Make a hot boy drop down
Put 'em on his knees yeah, yeah
(It's hotter than a bitch, you see it)
(It's hotter than a bitch)
I need country ass nigga ain't only 'bout the streets
Gotta trunk full of money
And know how to handle me, yeah
(It's hotter than a bitch) yo, hot
And it's hotter than a motherfucker
Drop down pick it up like this
You can look but you can't touch this
'Cause Ima bad one (bad one, bad one)
Yeah, Ima big momma (let 'em see you move)
Bad bitches make a scene (make a scene)
Get into it, show em' you a queen (you're a queen)
'Cause you a big momma (momma)
Let 'em see you work
WRITERS
Hannah Monds, Lola Mitchell, Ronald Ferebee Jr
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Royalty Network
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