Hey Mama Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro chords

E(laG laB laA laG laE) D E

 HeyE mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 Get on the fAloor and mGove your booty maEma

 We the blast masDters blastin' up the jEamma

(REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND)

 CuEtie cutie, maGke sure you move your booty

 ShBake that thing like the cAity of sGin, and

EHey shorty, ID know you wanna party

Ethe way your body look realli mGake me feel nauuughEty

ECutie cutie, mGake sure you move your booty

BShake that thing like the cAity ofG sin, and

EHey shorty, ID know you wanna party

Ethe way your body look really Gmake me feel naEuuughty

EI got a naughty naughty style and a naGughty naughty crew

BBut everything I do, AI do just forG you

EIm a little bit of old, aDnd a bigger bit of ENu

 The trEue ni**** kGnow that the peEas come thru

We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never decease (NOO)

We multiply like we mathamatice

Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east

(The bomb bombas, the base move dramas)

 Naw yB'all knAaw, who we are

 y'Aall knGaw, we the stars

GSteady rockin' on yG'alls boulevards

And, lookin' hard without bodygaurds

 (BI Ado) what I can

 (YB'alGl come thru)will.i.am

And still I stand, with still mic in hand

(So come on mama, dance to the drama)

EHey mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 (hey)get on the fAloor and Gmove your booty mEama

 (yaw)we the blast masBtas blastin' up the jaEmma

E(hey)so shake Gyour bambama, cEome on now mGama

 HeyE mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 Get on the fAloor and mGove your booty maEma

 We the blast masDters blastin' up the jEamma

(la la la la la)

EWe the big town stumpas, aGnd big sound pumpas

BThe beat bump bumps in yoEur trunk trunkas

EThe girlies in the clDub with the bEig plump plumpaGs

EAnd when I'm makin' lDove, my hipE hump hGumps

It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO)

Dont wanna squeeze trigger, just wanna squeeze t*ts

(lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas

And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas

 Naw yB'all kGnaw, who we are

 y'alAl kGnaw, we the stars

Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards

How we rockin' it girl, without body guards

 Now sBhe Gbe, Fergie, from the crew

 BA.EG.P., come and take heed, as we take the lead

(so come on papa, dance to the drama)

EHey mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 (hey)get on the fAloor and Gmove your booty mEama

 (yaw)we the blast masBtas blastin' up the jaEmma

(NAWWWW, NAWWW)

ECutie cutie, mGake sure you move your booty

BShake that thing like the cAity ofG sin, and

EHey shorty, ID know you wanna party

Ethe way your body look really Gmake me feel naEuuughty

EBut the race isG not, for the swift

 But whBo really can, takAe coGntrol of it

And tippa irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre

til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti

Blacka is in da house...

ENosa dima shock, nosa dima tiGng

Beverytime you sit thAereG i hear, bling bling

O wata ting, hear blacka sing

grinding, and winding

Eand the madda be moving in a perfect tiGming

Band we dance and danAce Gto the dancehall riEddim

and we're really to nice, it finga lickin'

like rice and peas and chicken stuffing

EHey mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 (hey)get on the fAloor and Gmove your booty mEama

 (yaw)we the blast masBtas blastin' up the jaEmma

E(hey)so shake Gyour bambama, cEome on now mGama

 HeyE mama, this that bGeat that make you groove, mBama

 Get on the fAloor and mGove your booty maEma

 We the blast masDters blastin' up the jEamma

(la la la la la)fade.

that's it! hope you enjoy.