After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Man look we are at our house,dad still here and mom on the couch
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
My mom gave me two selections
And my dad abandoned us before i was born
I'm the doctor you my nurse in a uniform
You shouldn't even call yourselves a mom and dad
And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
Haters must be starving nowadays i make california vietnam
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
So i went down south but i ended up north
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest
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