SRH - Moms Like My Music lyrics

(Intro) Yea This is going out To all the all the middle aged moms out there Wuttup baby? (Chorus) Moms like my music, they play it all day Can you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the game Throw your hands up if you got an apron on If you just made brownies then save me some ‘Cause moms like my music My music, my music (Verse) So throw your spatula up in the air, take out your good silver wear Baby, it’s a special occasion Put your SRH on, pack your kids up in the van sponsored links Take em to daycare, you’re gonna stay in When you get home this is what you gonna do Tell your hubby that you’re chilling with your crew (with your crew) Just book a motel, bring your apron and some pancakes I be slap the dads til the motherf**in pan breaks I see them in the Audi and your mommy’s got a body Kid bring it to the show, I’ll give you a free copy sh**, you could have can have a free shirt if you bring your auntie I had them sisters jumpin out them panties tryina grab me I got it badly for a MILF with some Jamaican patties I make er only fatty, she even ice my kakies Mr. NoBigDeal with a 40 year old on the road driving a caravan after the show (Chorus) Moms like my music, they play it all day Can you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the game Throw your hands up if you got an apron on If you just made brownies then save me some ‘Cause moms like my music My music, my music (Verse) It’s meet the teacher night, I ain’t even got a kid Graduated a year ago but I swear I forgot some sh** Let my rocka grab the vodka, I forgot but I look forward to the right side I see your s**y mama, I’m like “Hey! How you doin’? SRH, nice to meet you What’s your name? – Mona Lisa That fits perfect with your features I’m just heading out, catch a motion picture at the vida Like you to come with me if your husband doesn’t see ya” She tells that she got divorced about a year ago Ever since the break-up she’s been waiting on a miracle She told me I would love to spend the night but really though Instead of a movie why don’t we make our own video? What an opportunity, oh you mean you and me Of course I’d like to make a DVD and sell it to the streets I 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 day Can you be my soccer mom? I’m in the van on my way to the game Throw your hands up if you got an apron on If you just made brownies then save me some ‘Cause moms like my music My music, my music