Funkadelic Red Hot Mama Lyrics

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