Big Mama (Explicit)

Big Mama (Explicit) - Latto

Lyrics by：Alyssa Stephens/Edward Maclin Cooper III/Ozan Yildirim/Duane Ewell/Edmond Harrison/Elliott Archer/Jeff Franzel

Composed by：Alyssa Stephens/Edward Maclin Cooper III/Ozan Yildirim/Duane Ewell/Edmond Harrison/Elliott Archer/Jeff Franzel

Produced by：Coupe/OZ/Kid Masterpiece

Uh okay

You make it hard to talk about you

Like what I see so I'm working my moves

You give me butterflies you the one **** them other guys

At the start I told a couple lies

But after that I swore I really tried

Kept it real about my past niggas

And I hope you never thinking otherwise

Sometimes my mind takes me places and I wonder why

Why the **** you got two phones

Nigga what you doin' on that other line

**** better be some money talk

Or some beef talk or another vibe

I don't play about a side *****

And you heard me say it 'bout a hunnid times

Let me try and keep it sexy for you

We could talk about that another time

Love your a*s in the worst way

Let you hit it on the first date

What you gon' do for Big Mama for real

What do I get for my birthday

What do I get for my birthday

What do I get for my birthday

What do I get for my birthday

You gotta put in some work today

Can you please do the most for me

'Cause I'm sprung

Can you give me some good d**k till I cum

Then can you make me nut again

Where's your tongue

Can I please get a pink Glock with a drum

If you can go another round then we ain't done

I'ma **** you till we see the sun

Drinkin' out the bottle till this **** is done

On some Andre Three K **** man

Where the **** are my panties at

'Cause I ain't wearin' none I ain't wearin' none

I ain't wearin' none I ain't wearin' none

Yeah yeah

Big Mama Big Mama Big Mama

Bih' get wet when he call me Big

Yuh love when he call me Big Mama

Yeah that get the coochie wet

Ho better stick to TikTokin'

Mean that with all disrespect

I was a virgin 'fore I met you baby I don't have a ex

Thought I told you ******* I pull up in twenty Cadillacs

Yuh money long cheetah thong thick as hell Georgia dome

Sharin' niggas sharin' clothes I don't know what y'all be on

Y'all go for **** I'm with it I'm up three hunnid a booking

***** I don't play for the Nets

But I'm gon' shoot **** up 'bout Brooklyn

Everytime I'm cookin' he know I put my foot in it

Leave your ***** get with a boss

She can't give you nothin' but p***y

Pretty boy can't take me home Latto want a Al Capone

T-shirt with no panites on **** him to my favorite song

Yeah

And don't

Yeah yeah

***** it's Big Mama Big Mama

***** I'm Big Mama he call me Big Mama

He love his big mama

Big Mama Big Mama Big Mama

Big Mama Big Mama

I get wet when he call me Big Mama

Big Mama Big Mama Big Mama

Big Mama Big Mama Big Mama

I get wet when he call me Big Mama

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