Fuck, clean up on aisle six
And quit walking with ur hips,
Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night
See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right
I will fuck your mom with strap on,
And i can see us after school, we'd bomb
Dad and mom are getting a divorce
So i went down south but i ended up north
Ur never stressed and forever blessed
I can only love you when you’re undressed
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Your mom walks in and says good morning
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