Lyrics:

Well Big Mama shaking like a you really canGod damn wish I sure could be your manHigh time livin'' in your neighborhoodSuppertime baby you be looking goodYeahWhoa yeah yeahBig Mama shaking like you really canCook it up baby in your frying panBig butter up and down my mash potata''God damn baby you know I''ll eat you laterMy Big Mama can''t run so I put her downKick it in the morning, baby, kickin'' it in the nightIf you roll that touchin'' babe you know I am so tightShaking it to the east and baby shaking it to the westIf you want that love baby you know I am the bestGo on Drop it Joe make these bitches bob their head bro!Big Mama shaking like you really canGod damn wish I shall could be your manHot time livin'' in your neighborhoodSuppertime baby you be looking goodYeahWhoa yeah yeah