Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mama Do The Hump, artist - Rizzle Kicks.
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Song language: English
Mama Do The Hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me |
Mama, won’t you please let me |
Mama, won’t you please let me |
Mama, won’t you please let me |
Yo, coming in with the sound fresher than cut grass |
(Fun starts) |
Second that we enter if you must ask (rush past) |
Like you’ve forgotten your mind |
Or the drivers all up in your face like can I see your bus pass?! |
Like nah! |
We just wanna lickle rhyme bruv |
Call me what you want but you should not call it a night love |
And I might just join the mile high club |
Only problem being that I couldn’t give a flying fuck |
Yeah lemme touch back down |
Uh, slap her on the bum until it |
Comes back round |
Half the rooms like Oi what’s this all about, with |
The other half jiving |
I love that sound |
(What!?) A yeah yeah, I love that sound |
(What!?) A yeah yeah I love that sound |
Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like |
Yeah, your mama can hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Yo, it’s been a long week |
How I’ve got this much energy is beyond me |
I just want all of these girls to be on me |
And maybe even one of them could be Beyonce |
We ain’t gonna pack that rap noise in |
All of that cheesy stuff, clap, clap sing |
And we’re gonna burn some calories right here, right now |
Ain’t over 'til a fat boy slims, mama |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!) |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!) |
Yeah, knock a rum back down |
Ah, bust a little jiggy as the |
Drum track pounds |
Half the room are just making their own crowd |
With the other half jiving |
I love that sound. |
(What!?) A yeah yeah |
I love that sound, (What!?) A yeah yeah |
I love that sound |
Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like |
Yeah, your mama can hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
(Yeah) |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
When we step into the room everybody makes a pathway |
'Cause you know RK make the dance change |
And we rule that crowd |
Oh that we don’t change pace at the half way |
We we keep it moving |
We we hold it down |
Can’t stop |
Break sweat |
No losing |
Yes |
Nobody gonna take my crown |
Hold back |
Na na na na never gonna happen |
Go back |
Na na na na never gonna happen |
Especially when it’s all packed out |
Crowd shouting out |
Yeah, I love that sound |
Ah, yeah, yeah, I love that sound |
What?! |
Ah, yeah, yeah, I love that sound |
Uh, so flick your fag butts at once on a mad one like |
Yeah, your mama can hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!) |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump (do the hump mama!) |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Mama, do the hump, mama do the hump, hump |
Mama, won’t you please let me do the hump, hump |
Yeah yeah |
Do the hump! |