Big Bad Mama

Ahh, Trackmasters
My boo

Dru Hill, Foxy
Right

Ill na na na, Na Na
Na Na, uhh, thats the ****

Playa haters ery minute wanna stop my dough （uh-huh）
And every other minute wanna rock my flow （you know）
And every third minute, yall wanna swerve in it

So far, came through this year with no bra
Sheer shirt, shakin my Na Na, till it hurts
Got em sprung, let em know Im like a Icee
for the best effect you got to use your tongue
Find my G-Spot get me hot Im ill
Foxy, chocolate baby, Got Milk?
Shake that ass like you just dont care
Cause yall just rookies up in here, what ?
Work ******, like you one of the live ******
Fly ******, known to handle a pie *****
Chick in a, off white pearl six
on the cellular, gettin them open like Girl 6
Its on
Dru Hill （with variations）
Shes a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be （as Foxy as can be）
Heyyy, shes a bad mamma jamma

Just as Foxy as can be （as Foxy as she can be）
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 furs rented
Thats why I got no time for hoes
Its 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, youre wastin your time hatin me
Im like one point five, bout to make it three
My name will forever ring
Got em screamin ＂Damn Fox!＂ on erything, hell yeah
for the paper rip a hot track
Only for the right dough shorty got that? Still in here
Ill be down when youre goin broke, Ill Na Na
Master Tracks like Tone and Poke, and its on

Playa haters ery minute wanna **** on wax （uh-huh）
Then every other minute talk behind your back （ uh-huh）
Then every third minute wanna rock you Venice and Bourbon
Nah I aint got time for dat... thats why
I fakes no jacks, I got chips to gain
Im like Bo Jack baby, Im hip to the game
I know it well, rock Perotta over Chanel
A H-Class hoe with the H. Findel
Rhyme deep in footwear, via Spiga
Like Aaliyah, One in a Million
Theres MCs in this rap **** comin in illin
like I did, laid the groundwork for five hits
Member when I told yall first week out
Shipped a half a mil, ****** freaked out
Love yourself, put no one above thee
Cause aint nobody gon **** me like me, its on