Yo, shout out Mom Dukes
Let me tell y'all 'bout my mama, boy
She got so many jobs, she need two resumes
Y'all know Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mom's so perfect
She's a stylist
She's a nurse
And she's an accountant
And whenever I'm in need of guidance
She's my advisor or personal counselor, housekeeper
And a chauffeur
She's a sailor
She's a soldier
And whether I'm doing a show or releasing a record
She's a promoter
She my secretary
Plus, she a coach
One you'll never be too scared to approach
Hell, if she ever ran for president
I won't even have to tell you to vote
She's a teacher
She's a preacher, a motivational speaker
She ain't afraid to take control
So most would say she's a leader
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mama ain't no amateur
She is a boss
Yeah, she is a manager
Every time that she's stepping out, she look like a model
So pull out your camera
Speaking of which, she's a photographer
You need protection
Then she'll be your bodyguard
And if you got anything to hide from her
You should also know that she a detective, sometimes
A caterer, sometimes a chef
Break up a fight like she a ref, and study your ethics
If they're in question
I guess that means that she a philosopher
And she'll be your babysitter if there's any kids
You want her to monitor
Just make sure you pay every penny that she deserves
I know it's a lot on her
Plus, she a daughter, friend, or sister, not
A drug dealer or a stripper
But if you hurt any one of her children
That'll be the day she turn into a killer
She's both a fighter and a lover
She a survivor and a hustler
And above all else, she's a wife and she's a mother
Bet my mama can do
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Yo, shout out Mom Dukes
Let me tell y'all 'bout my mama, boy
She got so many jobs, she need two resumes
Y'all know Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mom's so perfect
She's a stylist
She's a nurse
And she's an accountant
And whenever I'm in need of guidance
She's my advisor or personal counselor, housekeeper
And a chauffeur
She's a sailor
She's a soldier
And whether I'm doing a show or releasing a record
She's a promoter
She my secretary
Plus, she a coach
One you'll never be too scared to approach
Hell, if she ever ran for president
I won't even have to tell you to vote
She's a teacher
She's a preacher, a motivational speaker
She ain't afraid to take control
So most would say she's a leader
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mama ain't no amateur
She is a boss
Yeah, she is a manager
Every time that she's stepping out, she look like a model
So pull out your camera
Speaking of which, she's a photographer
You need protection
Then she'll be your bodyguard
And if you got anything to hide from her
You should also know that she a detective, sometimes
A caterer, sometimes a chef
Break up a fight like she a ref, and study your ethics
If they're in question
I guess that means that she a philosopher
And she'll be your babysitter if there's any kids
You want her to monitor
Just make sure you pay every penny that she deserves
I know it's a lot on her
Plus, she a daughter, friend, or sister, not
A drug dealer or a stripper
But if you hurt any one of her children
That'll be the day she turn into a killer
She's both a fighter and a lover
She a survivor and a hustler
And above all else, she's a wife and she's a mother
Bet my mama can do
Let me tell y'all 'bout my mama, boy
She got so many jobs, she need two resumes
Y'all know Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mom's so perfect
She's a stylist
She's a nurse
And she's an accountant
And whenever I'm in need of guidance
She's my advisor or personal counselor, housekeeper
And a chauffeur
She's a sailor
She's a soldier
And whether I'm doing a show or releasing a record
She's a promoter
She my secretary
Plus, she a coach
One you'll never be too scared to approach
Hell, if she ever ran for president
I won't even have to tell you to vote
She's a teacher
She's a preacher, a motivational speaker
She ain't afraid to take control
So most would say she's a leader
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
Bet my mama can do everything that your mama can't
Hell, my mama might be everything that your mama ain't
And I'm so confident that it makes me wanna sang
Know you know 'bout Johnny Sins
Well, I call her Johnny Saint
My mama ain't no amateur
She is a boss
Yeah, she is a manager
Every time that she's stepping out, she look like a model
So pull out your camera
Speaking of which, she's a photographer
You need protection
Then she'll be your bodyguard
And if you got anything to hide from her
You should also know that she a detective, sometimes
A caterer, sometimes a chef
Break up a fight like she a ref, and study your ethics
If they're in question
I guess that means that she a philosopher
And she'll be your babysitter if there's any kids
You want her to monitor
Just make sure you pay every penny that she deserves
I know it's a lot on her
Plus, she a daughter, friend, or sister, not
A drug dealer or a stripper
But if you hurt any one of her children
That'll be the day she turn into a killer
She's both a fighter and a lover
She a survivor and a hustler
And above all else, she's a wife and she's a mother
Bet my mama can do
Writer: Ronnjanique Collins
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