CALL ME MOTHER - MC Boy
Lyrics by:TRANTER
Composed by:TRANTER
Guess who's back in the house
Heels click-clackin' about
Fine fresh feminine style to 11
I'm divine so heavenly
Gentlemen sweatin'
It's dimes across the board with no doubt
Body like wow
P***y 'bout to end this drought
Titties so plentiful fish queen jezebel
Should be criminal
Don't make sense for to be this endowed
North to the south
What is that sound
Watch me drop drop drop into the ground
Wait for the four drop to the floor
Add up the tens to get the score
I been that b***h yes I love that drama
Fishy feminine up-and-comer
From the Clintons to the Obamas
I keep it tight now they call me Mother
Jaded queen b***h I love that drama
Fishy feminine up-and-comer
From the Clintons to the Obamas
I keeps it tight now they call call call call
Me me me me
Mother mother mother mother
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Brrat-at-at
Na-na-na-na-not-now
Giggity-giggity hat
Barack get back
Bap butta ba ba pow
Hunny hunny a hunny hunny
A honey but I
Count my money I count my money
With a brap-brap knick to da knick da knick-knack
I'm black with the freaky money
Click-clack ow
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Brrat-at-at
Na-na-na-na-not-now
Giggity-giggity hat
Barack get back
Bap butta ba ba pow
Hunny hunny a hunny hunny
A honey but I
Count my money I count my money
With a brap-brap knick to da knick da knick-knack
I'm black with the freaky money
Click-clack ow
Shade clame sha machine
Gangsta lean
Best believe
I'm that Glamazon
They know my name because I'm on another echelon
Miss automatic supersonic I'm a sass-a-tron
And I ain't lookin' up to anyone the gams are long
And I'm ready shake the jelly when the jam comes on
The kind of thing that all the fellas make advances on
I'm only gettin' out of bed for 20 Million
Now get your camera phone
'Cause in a minute I'm about to be on
Here come that girl
Here come that girl o-oh s**t what up
Give me twirl
Give them twirl that's the bread and butter
Clutch them pearls
Clutch your pearls she's the big shot caller
'Cross me squirrel
Get-get run over over
None of these b***hes is cunty like Ru
Cluckity chickens I'm pluckin' they plumes
Runnin' my business Boss comin' through
When I step in you know well what it do
Uh y'all know well what it do
None of these b***hes is f**kin' with Ru
Runnin' my businesses don't need a witness
Yes when I step in they know well what it do
When I step in they know well what it do
Yeah b***h she done already done had hers
She been done had herses
Shade great sha machine
Gangsta lean
Best believe Mother Ru
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Brrat-at-at
Na-na-na-na-not-now
Giggity-giggity hat
Barack get back
Bap butta ba ba pow
Hunny hunny a hunny hunny
A honey but I
Count my money I count my money
With a brap-brap knick to da knick da knick-knack
I'm back with the freaky money
Click-clack ow
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
Brrat-at-at
Na-na-na-na-not-now
Giggity-giggity hat
Barack get back
Bap butta ba ba pow
Hunny hunny a hunny hunny
A honey but I
Count my money I count my money
With a brap-brap knick to da knick da knick-knack
I'm black with the freaky money
Click-clack ow