i wish the first beat was a separate song. It go so hard!!!!!!!!!
@mynamelildarryl713 ай бұрын
That second beat ride tough!
@Gofroze2 ай бұрын
Shit weak. The first part made song
@TrinitiJAsmr6 ай бұрын
Thank you ❤
@bigslimeog6 ай бұрын
You're welcome 😊
@chinotheplug41543 ай бұрын
Remix??
@380fro.ThisGuyАй бұрын
🎹🎶
@bigslimeogАй бұрын
😎
@JessicaJones-o9z3 ай бұрын
TYPE BEAT GOES AMAZINGLY HARD😍😍😍😍🔥
@064vonno64 ай бұрын
I killed this already
@Hellismary5 ай бұрын
That beat switch made me want to rap again
@Gofroze2 ай бұрын
Bad taste. First beat was brazy
@Charity-jh3ry6 ай бұрын
Big Mama Remix coming e
@Youfcknsuck6 ай бұрын
Nocap
@marquisebright16084 ай бұрын
Yall gotta hear it slowed
@DamarionReese5 күн бұрын
1:27 beat drop
@drakkarthegreat5 ай бұрын
Yooo i need to borrow this
@tristanhamilton13812 ай бұрын
Song put together by me but real lyrics Latto - Big Mama (Ft. Megan Thee Stallion & Ice Spice) [Intro: Latto] 0:00 Uh, okay (Tuh) [Verse 1: Latto] 0:14 You make it hard to talk about you (Uh) Like what I see, so I'm workin' my mood You give me butterflies, you the one, fuck them other guys At the start, I told a couple lies, but after that, I swear, I really tried Kept it real about my past niggas and I hope you never thinkin' otherwise Sometimes, my mind takes me places and I wonder why Why the fuck you got two phones? Nigga, what you doin' on that other line? Shit, better be some money talk 'cause some beef talk go another vibe I don't play about a side bitch and you heard me say about a hunnid times Let me try and keep it sexy for you, we can talk about that another time [Verse 2: Ice Spice] 0:43 He say that I'm good enough (Yeah), grabbin' my duh-duh-duh Thinkin' 'bout shit that I shouldn't've (Huh) So I tell him there's one of me, he makin' fun of me (Ha-ha) His girl is a bum to me (Grrah) Like that boy is a cap Sayin' he home, but I know where he at, like Bet he blowin' her back Thinkin' 'bout me 'cause he know that it's fat (Damn) And it been what it been (Huh) Callin' his phone like, "Yo, send me a pin" Duckin' my shit, 'cause he know what I'm on (Grrah) But when he hit me, I'm not gon' respond (Grrah) But I don't sleep enough without you And I can't eat enough without you (Huh) If you don't speak, does that mean we're through? (Huh) Don't like sneaky shit that you do (Grrah) [Chours: Latto] 1:12 Love yo' ass 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? 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 Yeah, yeah Big Mama, Big Mama, Big Mama Bettin' it wet when he call me Big- (Yeah, COUPE) [Verse 3: Latto] 1:37 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 bitches, I pull up in twenty Cadillacs (Skrrt), yeah 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 shit I wouldn't, I'm up three hundred a booking Bitch, I don't play for the Nets, but I'm gon' shoot shit up 'bout Brooklyn (On God, brrt) Every time I'm cookin' (Cookin'), he know I put my foot in (Foot in) Leave yo' bitch, get wit' a boss, she can't give you nothin' but pussy (Aw) Pretty boy can't take me home, Latto want an Al Capone T-shirt with no panties on, fuck him to my favorite song, ah [Verse 4: Megan Thee Stallion] 2:15 I keep a nigga in his feelings (Ooh), I wake up pissin' off bitches (Ah) They all be talkin' to the wall (Yeah), I make 'em question they existence (Yeah, huh) If gettin' money was a sport, I'm showin' out at the Olympics (Okay, okay, okay) Next nigga I make famous, I'm collectin' my commission (Commission) Bitch, I'm thicker than your bifocals (Ah, ah, ah), all my denim be double-knitted Boy, I'm thicker than your bloodline, thicker than a Popeye's biscuit (Ah) Waist slim, ass fat, the ratio is so scientific (Yeah, yeah, yeah) You would think that "through thick and thin" was a phrase that I invented (Hm) On they neck like a Dallas shag, talk shit like I'm Pimp Chad (Hm) Since Chanel went up on the price, I know hoes ain't got this bag (I know hoes ain't got this bag) They dick ride, then they start dissin', I ain't fuckin' with the ass-kissin' (No) What the fuck is hoes talkin' 'bout? (Uh) Lookin' for me? I was never missin' (Ah) [Chorus: Latto] 2:52 Yeah (Big Mama, tuh) And don't, yeah (Big Mama, yeah) Bitches get (Big Mama, Big Mama, pow, pow, pow, pow) Bitch, I'm Big Mama (Pow, pow, pow, pow)Big Mama Big Mama, Big Mama (Yeah, pow, pow, tuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh) Big Mama, Big Mama Big Mama (Yeah, yuh, pow-pow, yeah, yuh, pow, pow, yeah, yuh, pow-pow) Outro 3:05