(Intro)
Please Stand Up!
In 2005 the industry will be p____ whipped
It Wont be easy!

(Verse1)
They like mommy with the cute face can i get a date
Mommy got a cute shape, mommy make em wait
Papi havin trouble trying to keep up the pace
Mommy got the faith i let my p____ be the bait

Mommy got the good sh*t that really good sh*t
The type of chick u get with that really good sh*t
Mommy got them n____s goin crazy for the a__
Call me fast
Make a dash
Get a n____ for his cash

Mommy knock an buck wit a quick upper cut
Mommy sport shelltoes i put my Nikes up
I use to dress B-boy, now i dress girlie
Wake up real early wit' my brais lookin curly

Mommy let em know who she is what she bout
Yeah she 'bout money
Mommy turning n____s out
Mommy got bills cars sit on big wheels, in the club Mommy chill while them haters ice grill

(chours)
Mommy cute rock FENDI suites
Mommy fresh these my real breast
Mommy s__ cause mommy grown, mommy be that good sh*t at home
Mommy mommy mommy mommy, d___ mommy roll like armies, Mommy a__ like a cadillac, mommy give em heart attacks

(verse2)
They call me lil mama lookin big in my hummer
Mama on the corner, lil mama be a stunna
Fly to the hummer quick faster then a runner
Foot on the gas ruuuuuum hender gunna
Mommy look good yea mommy look right
Mommy stay hood, mommy be yo type
Mommy get excited, mommy ask you to bite it
Mommy know you like it tell papi dont fight it

Capitol M.O.M.M.Y
Mommy got a puss take any chick guy
Mommy gotta deal mommy spit sh*t real
Mommy give em chills when she wear high heels,
Mommy get the money, get the money, get the money, mommy
Find a man who can go an get it for me
Mommy look fresh and respect me sweats
Stay best dressed showin off my breast

(chours)
Mommy cute rock FENDI suites
Mommy fresh these my real breast
Mommy s__ cause mommy grown, mommy be that good sh*t at home
Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, d___ mommy roll like armies
Mommy a__ like a Cadillac
Mommy give em heart attacks
Mommy get the money get the money get the money

Yeah mommy get buck like whoa lil mama,
Back it up like whoa lil mama
Once she shake it like whoa lil mama,
She get naked like hold up mama
Mommy be a freak, mommy let the world know
Mommy want em to lick her from her head to her toe
If papi say no then lil papi gotta go
If he broke no no mommy kick him out the door

(Chours)
Mommy cute rock FENDI suites
Mommy fresh these my real breast
Mommy s__ cause mommy grown, mommy be that good sh*t at home
Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy, d___ mommy roll like armies
Mommy a__ like a Cadillac
Mommy give em heart attacks
Mommy get the money get the money get the money

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