Letras:
The Lonely Island Mama

to pay some respect I hope you proud of us 'Cause we're proud of you Mama! You raised me right Mama! Showed me the light Mama! Through pain and strife Mama

the bottom of our hearts, to the most important lady in our lifes, its time to pay some respect, i hope your proud of us, cuz were proud of you. Mama

music to me Mama used to warn me Not to rush love with another She said I'm not trying to lecture I just care about my daughter Ay mama, you seem to

in the air, its a stick up, stick up  no funny business or you get lit up, lit up  You test I (I), you gon' die (die)  And at your funeral ya mama gon

long Meanwhile back in Cleveland her alarm clock's loudly ringin' And she's crawlin' out to face another day A sleepy little boychild is tuggin' her pyjamas sayin' mama

Mama used to warn me to beware those Latin lovers She said, "I gave my heart to soon And that's how I became your mother" I said, "Ay Mama you seem

Mama used to warn me To beware of those Latin lovers She said I gave my heart too soon And that's how I became your mother I said ay mama, you seem

real good for ya' (Yeah) and she love to brag she dating a rapper And it's kinda hard for me cause her dad is a pastor (huh)And lil mama she from Nebraska

Mama used to warn me To beware of those Latin lovers She said I gave my heart too soon And that's how I became your mother I said ay mama, you seem