You Are The Apple In My Tree
You Are As Sweet AS You Could Possibly Be
I Love To See Your Face
When You Say You Love Me

You Are The House In My Home
That Lies Beyond Others
Arent You Glad That
We Have True Mothers

You Are My Star In My Burst
The Sweet To My Sour
I Think About You
Every Second By The Hour

You Are The Cookies To My Cream
You Are Like The Ice TO My Trauma
You Are The Best
Your Like A Gansta Momma

You Are Like The Brain To My Body
You Say I Have No Common Sence
This May Be But True But Watchout
I Got Brains Beauty And Way More Then This

I Hope You Have A Happy Mothers Day
I Will Never Look Away
Watchout
Cause Im My Love Is Here To Stay