Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams
But my momma could'nt even afford beans
Let's roll a j and pretend we in love
Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous
Dmv they know me well
Momma said i am a hell
Now there's using your head, momma always said
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
Momma was getting a new raise.
Left brain, super 3, creator ace
Left her to fuck your momma
Lucky seven probably poppa
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/
Baby got that super bass
Big tits and a big ass
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