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, Bg 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 Mom