I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
Pussy so tasty i eat them up like pastries,
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
Now its 98 on ur pussy mate!,fck ya 2 shots i just shot u 2 hate!,
With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
And every time i hear my moms phone ring
So that make you a queen, surviving anything
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