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Left and a right
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
You know everything´s black or it´s white
This is the shit that your momma dance to
When she´s cleaning up the house doing all the dance moves
When a lady´s by herself
Alone with no one else
My mom will get down how the girl´s supposed to
This is the shit that your momma dance to
When she´s cleaning up the house doing all the dance moves
When a lady´s by herself
Alone with no one else
My mom will get down how she knows she´s supposed to
So rest in peace his peace of mind
And someday we will realize
This is the shit that your baby bounce to
Promise you that I´ll make a baby with you
Make a momma of you
Ain´t no drama with you
My baby brings heat like a momma used to
I pay homage to you
Make collars for the babies
I´ll even bring your momma to the Bahamas
And maybe
I´ll take you on the open road
You´ll take me where the ocean goes
I´m getting cheesy on these jungle drums
And I sound like Weezy on a milli
The money´s coming and I know it
But the money doesn´t have control of us
This is the shit make your momma start crying
Not because she´s sad but cause her baby´s alright
Her baby´s alright
Her baby´s her life
Momma would break down if that baby did die
So rest in peace his peace of mind
Someday we will realize
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
Then a twist and a jump and a slide
Left and a right
You know everything´s black or it´s white
This is the shit that your momma dance to
When she´s cleaning up the house doing all the dance moves
When a lady´s by herself
Alone with no one else
My mom will get down how the girl´s supposed to
This is the shit that your momma dance to
When she´s cleaning up the house doing all the dance moves
When a lady´s by herself
Alone with no one else
My mom will get down how she knows she´s supposed to
So rest in peace his peace of mind
And someday we will realize
This is the shit that your baby bounce to
Promise you that I´ll make a baby with you
Make a momma of you
Ain´t no drama with you
My baby brings heat like a momma used to
I pay homage to you
Make collars for the babies
I´ll even bring your momma to the Bahamas
And maybe
I´ll take you on the open road
You´ll take me where the ocean goes
I´m getting cheesy on these jungle drums
And I sound like Weezy on a milli
The money´s coming and I know it
But the money doesn´t have control of us
This is the shit make your momma start crying
Not because she´s sad but cause her baby´s alright
Her baby´s alright
Her baby´s her life
Momma would break down if that baby did die
So rest in peace his peace of mind
Someday we will realize