More money that mean less sleep
Yours smells weak, and looks cheap
So, with that, we need us a plan, respect
I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt
I aint about to pay for yours.
Epic, they used to feed me detours
And your brain you better be using yours,
I flash smiles at the mean looks
So i thanks for my mom
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van
But let me inspire someone who can
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
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