Strapped up attacking mom nature
I don't know.. what you're lookin' for
Can't tell mom the same thang
You gotta understand man
Thank kenny burns, though we not talking
My mom is so hardworking,
Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
You grounded like mom is you serious?
My mom, it was the bomb,
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I got stacks all in my charm
But did you think about your mom,
I finally got a girl, mom!/
And i'mma show you how the south was won
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