Mommy Lyrics - Cookbook - Missy Elliott

Please stand up 

In 2005, the industry will be pussy-whipped 

It won't be easy 

Mommy look good, yeah mommy look right 

They like mommy with the cute face, can I get a date? 

Mommy got a cool shake, mommy make 'em wait 

Papi havin' trouble tryin' to keep up the pace 

Mommy got the faith I let my pussy be the bait 

Mommy got that good shit, that really good shit 

The type of chick you get with, that really good shit 

Mommy got them niggaz goin' crazy for the ass 

Call me Flash, make a dash, get a nigga for his cash 

Mommy nuck and buck with a quick uppercut 

Mommy sport shell toes, I put my Nike's up 

I used to dress D-boy, now I dress girly 

Wake up real early with my braids lookin' curly 

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Mommy let 'em know who she is, what she 'bout 

Yeah she 'bout money, mommy turnin' niggaz out 

Mommy got bills, car sit on big wheels 

In the club mommy chill while them haters ice grill 

Mommy cute like Fendi suits 

Mommy fresh these my real breasts 

Mommy sex 'cause mommy groan 

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 lil' momma lookin' big in my Hummer 

Momma on the corner, lil' momma be a stunner 

Fly to the Hummer quick faster than a runner 

Foot on the gas, vroom, engine gunner 

Photos 

Mommy look good, yeah 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 don't fight it 

Capital M O M M Y 

Mommy got 'em pussed, take any chick guy 

Mommy got a 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 in Respect Me sweats 

Stay best dressed, showin' off my breasts 

Mommy cute like Fendi suits 

Mommy fresh these my real breasts 

Mommy sex 'cause mommy groan 

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, money 

Yeah mommy get buck like whoa lil' momma 

Back it up like whoa lil' momma 

When she shake it like whoa lil' momma 

She get naked like hold up momma 

Mommy be a freak, mommy let the world know 

Mommy want 'em lickin' 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 do' 

Mommy cute like Fendi suits 

Mommy fresh these my real breasts 

Mommy sex 'cause mommy groan 

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