RuPaul - Call Me Mother lyrics

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RuPaul - Call Me Mother lyrics

Guess who’s back in the house Heels click-clackin’ about Fine, fresh, feminine, style to eleven I’m divine, so heavenly Gentlemen sweatin’ It’s dimes across the board with no doubt Body like WOW! p**y bouta end this trial Titties so pitiful, fishy queen jezebel Should be criminal Don’t make sense for a b**h to be this endowed Watch for the [?] What is that sound? Watch me drop, drop, drop into the ground Wait for the four, drop to the floor Add up the ten to get the score I been that b**h, yes I love that drama Fishy, feminine up-and-comer From the Clinton’s to the Obama’s I keep it tight, now they call me Mother [?] queen b**h, I love that drama Fishy, feminine up-and-comer From the Clinton’s to the Obama’s I keeps it tight, now they call… Me… Mother… [Breakdown] (x2) Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Brrat-at-at Na-na-na-na-na-now Giggity-giggity, how Brrat, get back Ba-pa-da-pa-pa-POW A c*nty hunty, a c*nty hunty A hunty for the- Count my money, I count my money With a brat-brat, knick to the knick the knick-knack I’m back with the freaky money Click-clack, ow [Bridge] [?] [Verse 2] I’m that Glamazon They know my name because I’m on another echelon Miss Automatic, Supersonic, I’m a Sa**-atron And I ain’t lookin’ up to anyone that comes along 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, o-oh sh** what up Give her 12, that’s the bread and bu*ter [?], she’s the big shot caller Get-get run over, over None of these b**hes is c*nty like Ru Clockin’ these chickens I cluck and they [?] Runnin’ my business, Miss 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**in’ with Ru Runnin’ my businesses, don’t need a whip 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 [Bridge] [?] [Breakdown] (x2) Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na Brrat-at-at Na-na-na-na-na-now Giggity-giggity, how Brrat, get back Ba-pa-da-pa-pa-POW A c*nty hunty, a c*nty hunty A hunty for the- Count my money, I count my money With a brat-brat, knick to the knick the knick-knack I’m back with the freaky money Click-clack, ow