Can't tell mom the same thang
Playboy, i don't own that man
Cause we been off them slave ships
My mom gave me two selections
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
On they twitter writing novels, see
It was his mom i made cry
Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
Full of shit, like i ate that john
So i thanks for my mom
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
You grounded like mom is you serious?
Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep
Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep
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