Rub Me Down Like Mummylocks

She Rub Me down like mummylocks,
so she pulled on my tommytucks,
looking for the doorlocks to lock us in,
talking so sweet it's like time for bedtime,
her mine is my pharaoh because she a queen,
was gone for a minute to spit a language of a new play,
while they making fun of that model,
I dated that model,
all this talk got me drunk on a saturday night,
she was here before,
before I let her go my own dang fault,
rub me down like mummylocks and then say what's up,
are we talking or are we looseing ourselves,
like a pharaoh a queen then she laying in a white dress,
on her back in bed she look so good,
wait don't have a kid play it smart,
I have the holy ghost I believe in god he sent me her,
this was old singing in the opera house,
mummylocks it's like having tommytuck's,
nappyboy the click who we ride with why you hateing it,
She rub me down like mummylocks.