video Hey Mama Lyrics

(la la la la la)
Hey mama, this that beet that make you move, mama
Get on the floor and move your booty moma
We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma
(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew
But everything I do, I do just for you
Im a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu
The true people know that the peas come thru
We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO)
We multiply like we mathamatice
Then drop bombs cuz we shakin' to da beat
(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
And, lookin' hot without bodygaurds
(I do) what I can
(w)ill.i.am
And still I stand, with still mic in hand
(So come on mama, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that beet that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama
Hey mama, this that beet that make you groove, mama
(hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
(la la la la la)

We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas
The beat b__p b__pas in your trunk trunkas
The girlies in the club gotta plump ma plumpas
And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps
It never quits(NOOOO) I don't discrimate highway chix(NOOOO)
And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas
Naw y'all knaw, who we are
y'all knaw, we the stars
Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards
How we rockin' it girl, without body guards
Now she be, Fergie, from the crew
BEP, come and take heed, as we take the lead
(so come on poppa, dance to the druma)

Hey mama, this that beet that make you groove, mama
(yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama
(wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma
Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin,
Hey shorty, I know you wanna party and
the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty

Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty
Shake that thing like we in the city of sin
No shiften! Cuz we shakin'! We got da whole earth quakin'! Off da riffta off da riffta off da riffta!
Steady! R u ready?!?

(record scratch)

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