And that's how my story ends: my mom died
More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right
My mom makes me feel so proud
He just throws it around
Better than college, after that, students home
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
So i thanks for my mom
Tats no dey for my arm
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
Oh its over whole time she knows this
Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
I'mma live and die in cali
Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
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