It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong
Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/
I ain't tryna brag though
Your mom blows, she's a hoe
This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits
She on media take out, but don't take out her kids
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
Right to wear your mom stay
She got grove st. on replay
I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"
Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit
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