Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do It for Your Mama, artist - Adam Sandler. Album song What The Hell Happened To Me? (DMD Album), in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 08.02.1996
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
Do It for Your Mama |
J.N.: «I can make a bigger splash than you!» |
Jimmy: «Oh yeah, give it a shot.» |
J.N.: «Can opener!» |
Jimmy: «Man, that one was huge.» |
J.N.: «You go.» |
Jimmy: «Ahhhh, jacknife!» |
Tracy: «That was a dud, Jimmy.» |
Jimmy: «Shutup, Tracy.» |
Tracy: «You shutup.» |
Momma: «Lunch time kids.» |
Momma:"I made some jelly sandwiches and sliced up some cantelope. |
I figured you could eat a little food and and then maybe play with yer cock |
and balls fer a while." |
J.N.: «I'm just gonna eat, mom.» |
Momma: «All right. |
And then maybe a little later, you can play with yer cock |
and balls fer momma.» |
J.N.: «I don’t think so.» |
Momma: «Ok. |
Slow down Jimmy, yer already halfway done with yer sandwhich. |
You’re gonna get a belly ache.» |
Jimmy: «No I’m not. |
I’m hungry.» |
Momma:"I know, but you shouldn’t so fast. You’re rushing honey, you’re gonna |
choke. |
Put down your sandwhich and beat off your cock and balls for a little |
bit. |
Pace yourself." |
Jimmy: «Oh god.» |
Momma: «Tracy, do you want some fruit or a sandwhich?» |
Tracy: «No mom, I’m trying to lose weight. |
Guy said I’m getting fat.» |
Momma: «What? |
You look beautiful honey. |
He’s crazy.» |
Tracy:"Guy said last summer I looked better in a bathing suit, so I’m gonna try |
to lose like three or four pounds." |
Momma:"Awww, sweetheart. You’ve got so much to learn. Guy doesn’t want you to |
lose weight, baby. |
It’s just his way of telling you he wants you to smack |
around his cock and balls some more, honey. |
He’s got some balls and some cock. |
You gotta stroke his schlong or at least bite his nuts." |
Tracy: «Mom!» |
Momma:"You're scared, aren’t ya honey. You want momma to help you? |
Momma will stroke Guy’s penis for him. |
No one has to know. |
I’ll sneak in when |
it’s dark." |
Tracy: «No! |
Mom, please!» |
Momma:"You don’t know how to tug on the cock and balls? You need momma to show |
you? |
Get me a carrot, sweetheart. |
Where are you going!?" |
J.N.: «Mom, where’s the suntan lotion?» |
Momma: «It's under the chair baby. |
You gonna lube up yer cock and balls and |
wack it for a little bit?» |
J.N.: «Uhh, no. |
I’m just going to put some on my face so I don’t get sunburnt.» |
Momma:"Smart thinking honey. And while yer at it you can put some on your |
brother’s ding dong and knock around his nuts for him." |
Jimmy: «Mom!» |
Momma:"What Jimmy. Why don’t you let your brother wack your cock and nuts for a |
little bit. |
You’re not playing with them right now so why not let him. |
Share, baby!" |
Jimmy: «You're weird mom! |
I’m going swimming!» |
Momma: «Oh, you shouldn’t swim for a half an hour. |
I read that.» |
Jimmy: «Why?» |
Momma:"Because you just ate, honey. And you’ll get cramps. Why don’t you just |
lay on the side of the pool and jiggle your balls for momma." |
Jimmy: «It's ok. |
I’ll stay in the shallow end.» |
Momma: «Ok, baby. |
But don’t hurt yourself with that big juicy hog of yours.» |
Jimmy: «Hey, J.N. |
Throw me that frisby.» |
J.N.: «Here! |
Whoops!» |
Jimmy: «Nice throw. |
Right over the fence and into the Chasen’s yard.» |
Momma:"Don't get all huffy puffy. I’ll get it. Momma will make everything all |
right. |
J.N. |
you watch Jimmy and make sure he’s safe in that water." |
J.N.: «Ok, ma.» |
Momma: «And if you want you can beat your cock and balls. |
Hi Mr. Chasen!» |
Mr. Chasen: «Oh, hi Emily. |
How are you?» |
Momma: «Oh, the boys threw the frisbee over the fence again. |
And there it is |
under the bush.» |
Mr. Chasen: «I'll get it for you.» |
Momma:"Sorry. Thank you. And while your under that bush, why don’t you jack |
around your cock and balls for yourself. |
You can stare at my jugs and play with |
that healthy wang of yours." |
Mr. Chasen: «No, I’ll just. |
I’ll just get your frisbee.» |
Momma: «All right baby.» |
Mr. Chasen: «Here you go.» |
Momma: «Thank you. |
Thanks. |
Thank Mr. Chasen, boys!» |
Boys: «Thanks Mr. Chasen!» |
Mr. Chasen: «You're welcome fellas.» |
Momma:"Have a good day. Oh, and. and tell your son Tommy, if he wants to come |
over later and play with his cock and balls with the kids he’s always welcome. |
I don’t know what happened with him and the boys, but they don’t seem to be |
friendly anymore." |
Mr. Chasen: «I'll do that Emily.» |
Momma: «All right. |
He’s got a big one. |
You know that.» |
Momma: «Tracy! |
You’re boyfriend Guy’s car just pulled up.» |
Tracy: «Ok mom. |
Please don’t embarass me!» |
Momma: «Everything embarasses you at this age, but I’ll do my best. |
Don’t worry. |
Guy: «Is it ok to come in?» |
Tracy: «Come on back here guy!» |
Momma: «Oh!» |
Tracy: «Thanks for coming over!» |
Momma: «Nice to see you Guy.» |
Guy: «Hi Mrs. Tucker.» |
Momma: «Why don’t you go for a swim with the others?» |
Guy: «I didn’t bring a bathing suit with me.» |
Momma:"Oh no! You don’t need a bathing suit. Just pull off your clothes and let |
your cock and balls feel the nice warm water." |
Guy: «Uhhh, that’s ok, Mrs. Tucker.» |
Momma: «Come on! |
Pull out your cock and balls. |
The water’s heated. |
You’ll love it.» |
Tracy: «Mom! |
Stop it! |
Now!» |
Momma:"What are you talking about, honey?! This way his balls are out, |
you can stroke his ding dong in front of all of us. |
Come on, pull out that hog |
of yours. |
I wanna see it anyways. |
I wanna know what my daughter’s been stroking. |
Tracy: «Mom! |
Stop it!» |
Momma:"In fact, everybody, pull out your cock and balls and rub it for momma. |
Play with yourself. |
It’ll be good. |
Everyone. |
Wack away!" |
J.N.: «You're sick mom! |
I’m leaving.» |
Jimmy: «I'm going to Billy’s house. |
I can’t take this anymore.» |
Guy: «Come on, let’s go.» |
Tracy: «You've humiliated me and Guy. |
We are so outta here.» |
Momma:"What did I do? What is the matter with you all? Come back here! |
You’re ruining the day! |
It’s so beautiful out. |
This is too much of a…" |
«I can’t take these kids anymore…» |
Grandma: «Hello?» |
Momma: «Momma, it’s me, I’m very upset,» |
Grandma: «Oh, what’s the matter, baby?» |
Momma: «The kids are yelling at me and they left me here all alone.» |
Grandma: «Did you tell them the kids to play with their cock and balls?» |
Momma: «I told them to play with their cock and balls.» |
Grandma: «And what did they say?» |
Momma: «They don’t wanna play with them anymore.» |
Grandma: «Why don’t they wanna play with them anymore?» |
Momma: «I don’t understand. |
They’ve got cock and balls. |
They should play with |
them.» |
Grandma: «Poppy always loves when I play with his cock and balls.» |
Momma: «You smack around daddy’s cock still, why shouldn’t they beat theirs?» |
Grandma: «Tell them to come over to grandma’s house. |
I’ll play with their cock |
and balls.» |
Momma: «Oh momma.» |