Well go cry to your mom
My sim card's the bomb
Your mom blows, she's a hoe
You know i be teasing, though
Yo poor ass probably live with your mom in a shack
Make sure it's mean so them fiends keep on coming back
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
I will fuck your mom with strap on,
Your mom would rather raise a maggot
Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit
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