Hey Mama Radiovideo Edit lyrics

Creeeeeeeeeep it mama!!... ooohhh ooo..ohh

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Hey mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

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Hey mama





Cutie, cutie

Make sure your move your booty

Shake that thing in the city of sin, an`

Hey shorty

I know you wanna party

And the way your body look, you make me really feel naughty

Cutie, cutie



I got a naughty, naughty style

And a naughty, naughty crew

But everything I do, I do just for you

I`m a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu

The true --- know that the peas come through

It never cease, we never die

No, we never decease

We multiply like we mathematiques

And then drop bombs cuz we shakin 2 the beat

The bomb bombas, the bass boom drummas





Now ..ya`ll no..who we r..ya`ll no.. we da stars..and steady rockin all.ya`lls.. boulevards..and lookin hard,without body guards..i do..what i can..all o u..hell i am,and still i stand, with still mic n hand..so come on mama.Hey dance 2 the drumma



Hey mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

So shake ya bum bumma

C`mon now, mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma (wha?)



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We the big town stompas

And big sound pumpas

The beat bump-bumps all in your trunk-trunkas

The girlies in the club got the plump lump-lumpas

And when I`m makin love, then my hip hump-humps

It never quits

nooo nooo



I dont discriminate.i plz chicks.. asian,caucasian,black,i squeeze..never never cuz we da.. showstoppers. and uh chief rockers,numba 1 chief rockers



Now ..ya`ll no..who we r..ya`ll no.. we da stars..steady rockin all.ya`lls.. boulevards.. how we rockin it girl?,without body guards..she be.. forky.. from the cool.BET come on take the heat..az we take the lead.. so come on PAPA.. HEY dance 2 the drama!





Hey mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

So shake ya bum bumma

C`mon now, mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

noo noo





Cutie, cutie

Make sure your move your booty

Shake that thing in the city of sin, an`

Hey shorty

I know you wanna party

And the way your body look, you make me really feel naughty





Cutie, cutie

Make sure your move your booty

Shake that thing in the city of sin, and

No fakin, I know you see me shakin

And the way I break it down I got the whole earth quakin

Off the richter, off the richter

Off the richter, off the richter

Off the richter, off the richter

Steady, are you ready?



(rapper.. i cant understand it)



Hey mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

So shake ya bum bumma

C`mon now, mama

This that beat that make you groove, mama

Get on the floor and move your booty, mama

We the blast mastas blastin out the drumma

What?

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