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

Mommy how ya Boo i hope you been fine
Been on my mind, a long time, I'm still on the grind
Can't help but think the way you did your thang when you did it
You your toes when I hit it
I'd be the first to it, its oh so good
I'm you, uh uh I'm feelin you
So let me be murderer, the only one thats killing you
O-L-D school, kicking game pre-school
Down in Miami South by the pool
Where the girls girls be driving 'em
I ya one more time ma, i'm feelin your style
he can't be your Superman
But i can be your
Cause you looking thick
And i'm servin tonight
I stick it like I kick it
And no I ain't go no
And when i be chargin hoes I be like i a hard bargain
I beg pardon, boo boo
Never like a fubu
It's true that i'm cookoo for the chocha when I'm with you

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

Mommy don't mean to press the
But oh I miss you
kiss you, never diss you
Because we got is so official
My pockets stay lumpy, stay chunky
And I cant mess with honey if she can't pop that
me down money, aint shit funny
Cause I'm on blades whether rainy or sunny
Momma, cookoo for the chocha, you know I really can say goodbye, mama

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

I dedicate this erotic poetry to the mommies who me
blow dro with