Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
rickEy2
rickEy2
Songwriter
Lael Williams
Lael Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Carpenter
Jason Carpenter
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I smell something I smell something I think mama is cooking in the kitchen I smell something I smell something She cooking up the things that I've been wishing I smell something I smell something I think mama is cooking in the kitchen I smell something I smell something I think she cooking up the things I been wishing Four in da mornin And my mama in da kitchen Looking quite determined Cause my mama on a mission Ham-hocks on the side And she got them on simmer Cooking really slowly But they'll be ready for dinner And She got a lot of pots on the counter Seasonings on the side Looking up like flounder And I know and I know It might sound like a dream but She got a pot of water Boiling for the greens And I smell something (Ok) I smell something (Alright) I think mama is cooking in the kitchen (Alright) I smell something (Ok) I smell something (Uh huh) She cooking up the things that I've been wishing (Alright) I smell something (Ok) I smell something (Uh huh) I think mama is cooking in the kitchen (Ok) I smell something (Alright) I smell something (Uh huh) I think she cooking up the things I been wishing Four in the morning And my mama's in the kitchen (Ay ay ay) We in the bedroom And we hoping and we wishing (Pray pray pray) That we going to my Aunty crib (Why) Cause my mama is a vegetarian It's gonna be a happy Thanksgiving Birmingham trip Ham turkey dressing Man the cooking don't quit The food is incredible Sit at the little table Way before the iPhone and satellite cable I hate it when all the deviled eggs be gone My big cousin got em But he way too strong And it's cool though Imma be cool though Imma grow up and learn karate and judo And you know what's gonna happen at the Next Thanksgiving Imma have all them deviled eggs in the kitchen If big cuz sweat me Imma have to start kicking And I don't even care If Imma get butt whipping From my mama later Now I'm back in Decatur With a plate em them deviled eggs Waving hi to the haters like It was worth it
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