Mommy

Exclusive! A world premiere A world premiere.. [Hook] Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? (How ya doin'?) [Verse 1] Mommy how ya doin' boo, I hope you've been fine Been on my mind, it's been a long time, I'm still on the grind Can't help but think about the way you did your thang when you did it You curled my toes when I hit it, I'd be the first to admit it It's oh so good, I'm feelin' you, uh uh I'm feelin' you So let me be your murderer, the only one that's killin' you O-L-D school, kickin' game since pre-school Down in Miami South Beach by the pool Where the girls girls, be drivin' 'em wild I tell ya one more time ma, I'm feelin' your style Girl he can't be your Superman, but I can be your kryptonite Cause you lookin' thick tonight, and I'm servin' dick tonight I stick it like I kick it like, and no I don't go no look-alikes And when I be chargin' hoes, I be like I drive a hard bargain I beg your pardon boo boo, never sweat'er like a Fubu It's true true that I'm cookoo for the chocha when I'm with you [Hook] Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? (How ya doin'?) [Verse 2] Mommy don't mean to press the issue, but oh girl I miss you Wanna kiss you, never diss you, cause what we got so official My pockets stay lumpy, cookies stay chunky And I can't mess with honey if she can't pop that monkey Kick me down money, ain't shit funny Cause I'm spinnin' on blades whether rainy or sunny Mama, cookoo for the chocha, you know I Never really can say goodbye, mama [Hook] Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? (How ya doin'?) [Verse 3] I dedicate this erotic poetry to the mommies who knowin' me Come blow dro with me, mommy come flow with me Go with me, roll with me, on ecstacy Let me be me, you can be you and be free We, meaning us to just trust that this last Never get back lost moments when time pass Mommy cheers to you when I raise my glass I hope it's always like this when we cross paths [Hook] -x2 Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? Mommy mommy, how ya doin'? (How ya doin'?)