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Missy Elliott
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Mommy (Produced By Associates & Keith Lewis)
作词：Melissa A Elliott, Keith Glenn Lewis, John Thomas Pizarro
Please stand up
In 2005 the industry will be pussy whipped
It won't be easy
Mommy look good
They like mommy with the cute face, 'Can I get a date?'
Mommy got a cute shape, mommy make 'em wait
Papi havin' trouble trynna keep up the pace
Mommy got the faith, I let my pussy be the bait
Mommy got the good shit, that really good shit
The type of chick you get with that really good shit
Mommy got them niggas goin' crazy for the ass
Call me fast, make a dash, get a nigga for his cash
Mommy knockin' buck with a quick upper cut
Mommy sport shell toes, I put my Nike's up
I used to dress b-boy, now I dress girlie
Wake up real early with my braids lookin' curly
Mommy let 'em know who she is, what she 'bout?
Yeah, she 'bout money, mommy turning niggas out
Mommy got bills cars, sit on big wheels in the club
Mommy chill while them haters ice grill
Mommy cute, rock fendi suites
Mommy fresh, these my real breast
Mommy sex 'cause mommy grown
Mommy be that good shit at home
Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy
Damn mommy, roll like armies
Mommy ass like a Cadillac
Mommy give 'em heart attacks
They call me li'l mama, lookin' big in my Hummer
Mama on the corner, li'l mama be a stunna
Fly to the hummer, quick faster then a runner
Foot on the gas, hender gunna
Mommy look good, yeah, mommy look right
Mommy stay hood, mommy be your type
Mommy get excited, mommy ask you to bite it
Mommy know you like it, tell papi don't fight it
Capitol M O M M Y
Mommy got a pus, take any chick guy
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Mommy gotta deal, mommy spit shit 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 and get it for me
Mommy look fresh and respect me sweats
Stay best dressed, showin' off my breast
Mommy cute, rock fendi suites
Mommy fresh, these my real breast
Mommy sex 'cause mommy grown
Mommy be that good shit at home
Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy
Damn mommy, roll like armies
Mommy ass like a Cadillac
Mommy give 'em heart attacks
Mommy get the, get the money
Money get the money, get the money
Mommy get the, get the money
Money get the money, get the money
Mommy get the, get the money
Get the money, money
Get the money, get the money
Get the money, money
Yeah, mommy get buck like whoa li'l mama
Back it up like whoa li'l mama
Once she shake it like whoa li'l 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 li'l papi gotta go
If he broke no, no, mommy kick him out the door
Mommy cute, rock fendi suites
Mommy fresh, these my real breast
Mommy sex 'cause mommy grown
Mommy be that good shit at home
Mommy, mommy, mommy, mommy
Damn mommy, roll like armies
Mommy ass like a Cadillac
Mommy give 'em heart attacks
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