Mommy - Esham

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Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

(How ya doin'?)

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

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

(How ya doin'?)

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

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

(How ya doin'?)

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

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

Mommy mommy, how ya doin'?

(How ya doin'?)