Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
My mom gave me two selections
Your mom jumped on this cock
Like a fiend off the best rock
The feds slower than a can pouring
Your mom walks in and says good morning
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
I finally got a girl, mom!/
That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
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