Mommy Lyrics - Repentance - 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 been fine 

Been on my mind, 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 your toes when I hit it 

I'd be the first to admit it, its oh so good 

I'm feelin you, uh uh I'm feelin you 

So let me be your murderer, the only one thats killing you 

O-L-D school, kicking game since pre-school 

Down in Miami South Beach by the pool 

Where the girls girls be driving '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 looking thick tonight 

And i'm servin dick tonight 

I stick it like I kick it like 

And no I ain'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 

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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 

Because what we got is so official 

My pockets stay lumpy, cookies stay chunky 

And I cant mess with honey if she can't pop that monkey 

Kick me down money, aint shit funny 

Cause I'm spinning on blades whether rainy or sunny 

Momma, 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) 

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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 extacy 

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 its always like this when we cross paths. 

Mommy mommy, how ya doin? 

Mommy mommy, how ya doin? (how ya doin) 

Mommy mommy, how ya doin? 

Mommy mommy, how ya doin? (how ya doin)