Red Hot Mama lyrics
{spoken:}
A luscious bitch she is, true
But it's not nice to fool
mother nature
The proud mother of god like all ho's
Is jealous of
her own shadow
Who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be
queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of
her jealous mother
By sucking their brain until their ability to think was
amputated
By pimping their instincts
Until they were fat, horny and
strung-out
In a neurotic attempt to be queen of the universe
Who is
this bitch?
{sung:}
Red hot mama from Louisiana
Thumbin' her way to Savannah
She been cooped up too long
Red hot mama lookin' to the city
Taxi dancers and big time spenders
She's been groovin'
Red hot mama was gettin' down
Scoping
the places where fun to be found
She was smokin'
Ride on,
red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot
mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
Ride on, red hot mama
Girl, you
sure look good to me
Red hot mama was really bad
She was
badder than bad, bad as she want to be
Red hot mama was a real
gas
Doin' it good and doing it fast
She was smokin'
Whoa, {etc}!
Ride on red hot mama
Girl, you sure look
good to me
Ride on red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to me
(Come on baby!)
Ride on red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good to
me
(Right on!)
Ride on red hot mama
Girl, you sure look good
to me
Be my dog!
You look good, girl
Carry on!
Hey!
Get funky?
Hey baby
Be my dog
Come on, baby!
Red hot mama
Right on
Play, boy-a
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