Mother lyrics
by Ve’ondre
[Intro]
There's only one c*nt
And I'm feeling the fantasy
Ow!
[Chorus]
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
[Verse 1]
Fem queen? b*tch please
Give it a little time, you'll be lookin like feast
Pop a mone and you'll be ready eat
Servin a face full of fish in a state of relief
(Meow) Bet ya feelin it hunty
But let me in and I'll exude your c*nty
Follow my lead watch the way I'm stunting
Mother knows best but you gotta stop frontin!
[Refrain]
I like
You the way you are
But I wanna do-do you up
I like
You the way you are
But I wanna do-do you
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Do you
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Do you
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Oh my god let me-)
Do you up
[Chorus]
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
[Verse 2]
Fem queen? That's a butch queens bottom
Never look em in the eye never ever let em holler
You can pop a titty on ya chest but that don't make you a schola'
b*tch do it for you and not a little holla
A woman never tried to look just one way
Look in my eyes, don't be afraid
Look at my daughter, paving the way
Soon enough you gonna be riding the first place
[Refrain]
I like
You the way you are
But I wanna do-do you up
I like
You the way you are
But I wanna do-do you
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Do you
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Do you
Up, up, up, up, up, up, up
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Do you up, up, up, up, up, up, up
(Oh my god let me-)
Do you up
[Chorus]
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
There's a reason I call everybody daughter
Wanna serve it? Gotta work a little harder
Fix ya mug if you really wanna slaughter
One of one, you can call me mother
[Outro]
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
(Feelin like pus*y, feelin like c*nt)
Oh my god, let me do you up!
Up, up, up, up
Up, up, up, up