SRH - Moms Like My Music Lyrics
(Intro)YeaThis is going outTo all the all the middle aged moms out thereWuttup baby?(Chorus)Moms like my music, they play it all dayCan you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the gameThrow your hands up if you got an apron onIf you just made brownies then save me some‘Cause moms like my musicMy music, my music(Verse)So throw your spatula up in the air, take out your good silver wearBaby, it’s a special occasionPut your SRH on, pack your kids up in the vanTake em to daycare, you’re gonna stay inWhen you get home this is what you gonna doTell your hubby that you’re chilling with your crew (with your crew)Just book a motel, bring your apron and some pancakesI be slap the dads til the mother*****in pan breaksI see them in the Audi and your mommy’s got a bodyKid bring it to the show, I’ll give you a free copyShit, you could have can have a free shirt if you bring your auntieI had them sisters jumpin out them panties tryina grab meI got it badly for a MILF with some Jamaican pattiesI make er only fatty, she even ice my kakiesMr. NoBigDeal with a 40 year old on the road driving a caravan after the show(Chorus)Moms like my music, they play it all dayCan you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the gameThrow your hands up if you got an apron onIf you just made brownies then save me some‘Cause moms like my musicMy music, my music(Verse)It’s meet the teacher night, I ain’t even got a kidGraduated a year ago but I swear I forgot some shitLet my rocka grab the vodka, I forgot but I look forward to the right sideI see your sexy mama, I’m like “Hey! How you doin’?SRH, nice to meet youWhat’s your name? – Mona LisaThat fits perfect with your featuresI’m just heading out, catch a motion picture at the vidaLike you to come with me if your husband doesn’t see ya”She tells that she got divorced about a year agoEver since the break-up she’s been waiting on a miracleShe told me I would love to spend the night but really thoughInstead of a movie why don’t we make our own video?What an opportunity, oh you mean you and meOf course I’d like to make a DVD and sell it to the streetsI mean what kind of person would I be to say we couldn’t be?I pick up the camera, now look at it like you look at me(Chorus)Moms like my music, they play it all dayCan you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the gameThrow your hands up if you got an apron onIf you just made brownies then save me some‘Cause moms like my musicMy music, my music
