Big Bad Mama lyrics

by

Rick James


[Intro: Dru Hill]
Dru Hill, Foxy
Ill Na-na-na-na-na
You'll get hurt!

[Verse 1: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry 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 (Owww!)
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 Icey
For the best effect, you gotta 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
Work, n*ggas, like you one of them live n*ggas, fly n*ggas
Know to handle a pie, n*gga?
Chick in a off-white pearl sticks
On the cellular, gettin' 'em open like Girl 6
It's on!

[Chorus: Dru Hill]
She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as can be)
(Heyyy!) She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (Just as Foxy as she can be)
[Verse 2: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry minute wanna see your clothes (Uh-huh)
And every other minute wanna know what you drove (Uhhh)
And 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 knocks
See me dressed, VVS round rocks
See me just play the low pro
Got these rap chicks in a choke hold, biatch!
Basically, you're wastin' your time hatin' me
I'm like one-point-five, out to make it three
My name will forever ring
Got 'em screamin' "Damn, Fox!" on e'rythin'
Hell yeah! For the paper, rip a hot track
Only for the right dough, shorty, got that?!
Still in here, y'all be down when you're goin' broke
Ill Na Na Master Tracks like Tone and Poke
It's on!

[Chorus: Dru Hill]
(Ohhhh! Baby!) She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be (She like to get down, to get down)
She's a bad mamma jamma
Just as Foxy as can be

[Bridge x2]
(YAHOOOO!) Na-na, na-na!
Ill Na-na-na-na-na-na-na! (YAHOOOO!)
[Verse 3: Foxy Brown]
Playa haters e'ry minute wanna sh*t on wax (Uh-huh)
And every other minute talk behind your back (Uh-huh)
And every third minute wanna rock your rented Suburban
And I ain't got time for that (That's right)
I fakes no jax, I got chips to gain
I'm like Bo Jack', baby, I'm hip to the game
I know it well, rock Prada over Chanel
A H-Class ho with the H. Bendel
Rhyme diva footwear — Via Spiga
Like Aaliyah — One In A Million
There's MC's in this rap sh*t comin' in illin'
Like I did, laid the groundwork with five hits
'Member when I told y'all first week out?
Shipped a half a mill, n*ggas freaked out
Love yo'self, put no one above thee
'Cause ain't nobody gon' f*ck me like me
It's on!

[Chorus: Dru Hill]
She's a bad mamma jamma (She's so fly)
Just as Foxy as can be (Firm hoe phat, Firm hoe strong)
She's a bad mamma jamma (Got it goin' on)
Just as Foxy as can be (Dru Hill — help me sing!)

[Bridge x2]
(YAHOOOO!) Na-na, na-na!
Ill Na-na-na-na-na-na-na! (YAHOOOO!)
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