[Verse 1]
When I DDR, I dance to the max
And when I rock my mic they charge me hip hop tax
'Cause I flow so funky and I jive so hard
I got all the pretty fellas saying "oh my lord"

[Chorus]
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Ones I can dance in and make romance in
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Ones I can dance in and make romance in

[Verse 2]
Beats like these could break though walls
And I get my motivation from shopping malls
'Cause I'm a B-E-A beautiful girl
Bringing drama mama all over the world
If you're feeling lonely and your grandma don't know me
Then you bring her on down to my hip hop show
'Cause the way I’m going with beats like these
You might need to get down on one knee

[Chorus]
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Ones I can dance in and make romance in
Thank you mama for making me gold pants
Ones I can dance in and make romance in