Brandon Kanion - Episode 4: Mama's Boy Lyrics

Five, six, seven Eat em like
March time March, Let's Go
From sipping on that similac
To Amaretto Sours, and Cognac
Yeah my mama always had my back
I'm grateful for you, I'm thankful for you
From the hospital in the incubator
To the many stages, and many theatres
Yeah she's always been my cheerleader
I'm grateful for you, I'm thankful for you
I love my mama
And my mama love me
If you got a problem with her
You better bet that you got a problem with me
Cus I'm her protector
Her Mohammad Ali
And I'll beat your ahh from there to here, and back
If any tears fall down her eyes
If she cries
Sonic rings go around your eyes
You gonna go night night
Better treat her right
Wine and dine, quality time yeah
I better not catch you playing games with my mamas heart
If I do Imma knock you out
Cus I'm a mama's boy
Everybody in the front say, He's a mama's boy
I'm a mama's boy
Everybody in the back say, He's a mama's boy
Realname McCoy
A hustler, provider, a gangsta, my ride or
Die from the second I came out from inside her womb
How I move is wholly inspired
By my momma, you don't want that drama
From my sisters to my step-mom
Imma slap you up with the left palm
I was the man of her house at like four yrs old
This to my mom, chef Vinia at Gourmet Soul
If any tears fall down her eyes
If she cries
Sonic rings go around your eyes
You gonna go night night
Better treat her right
Wine and dine, quality time yeah
I better not catch you playing games with my mamas heart
Cus I'm a mama's boy
Everybody in the back say it for me, He's a mama's boy
Cus I'm a mama's boy
Everybody in the back say, He's a mama's boy
I'm a mama's boy
If you feel me say, He's a mama's boy
Said I'm a mama's boy
Everybody in the world say
He's a Mama's Boy