Mom's Hot

In a wheelchair with the red hair
Pickin' up her little boy there
Little Tommy’s mommy Naela Connie
Winked and caught my glance
Handicapped sticker, I’d like to lick her
Note the fire in her eyes that flickers
Can’t be certain what part’s workin'
When I help her remove her pants
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
Your mom’s hot
Your mom’s hot
(She's so hot)
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
It’s just a tiny damage
But she won’t go unravaged
(She's so hot)
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah
In the schoolyard, making me hard
With a tight skirt I highly regard
Brady’s old lady’s on the jungle gym
Playing with her boy
Now I get it, her leg’s prosthetic
Supposed blemishes I find magnetic
Like fingerprints and snowflakes
It’s the differences you know that I enjoy
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
Your mom’s hot
Your mom’s hot
(She's so hot)
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
The soul is the goal
It outshines a nature’s coal
(She's so hot)
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah
In a new dress, cause she’s depressed
Rumor has it that she lost her left breast
A full recovery on her mastectomy
The future’s good
She needs pleasure, and oral pleasure
Ego building romps for good measure
Mutually advantageous and outrageous
You know it gives me wood
Wood!
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
Your mom’s hot
Your mom’s hot
(She's so hot)
Your mom’s hot
(Your)
Your mom’s hot
(Mom)
The spirit is erotic
Tenacity, exotic
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah
(She's so hot)
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah
(She's so hot)
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah
(She's so hot)
Alright
Yeah yeah yeah