Red Hot Momma

{spoken:}
 A luscious bitch she is, true
 But it's not nice to fool mother nature
 The proud mother of god like all ho's
 Is jealous of her own shadow
 Who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
 Who wish to be queen for a day?
 Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters of her jealous mother
 By sucking their brain until their ability to think was amputated
 By pimping their instincts
 Until they were fat, horny and strung-out
 In a neurotic attempt to be queen of the universe
 Who is this bitch?
 {sung:}
 Red hot mama from Louisiana
 Thumbin' her way to Savannah
 She been cooped up too long
 Red hot mama lookin' to the city
 Taxi dancers and big time spenders
 She's been groovin'
 Red hot mama was gettin' down
 Scoping the places where fun to be found
 She was smokin'
 Ride on, red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Ride on, red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Ride on, red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Ride on, red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Red hot mama was really bad
 She was badder than bad, bad as she want to be
 Red hot mama was a real gas
 Doin' it good and doing it fast
 She was smokin'
 Whoa, {etc}!
 Ride on red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Ride on red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 (Come on baby!)
 Ride on red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 (Right on!)
 Ride on red hot mama
 Girl, you sure look good to me
 Be my dog!
 You look good, girl
 Carry on!
 Hey!
 Get funky?
 Hey baby
 Be my dog
 Come on, baby!
 Red hot mama
 Right on
 Play, boy-a