My mom gave me two selections
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Get a call from my mom, one love/
These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff
It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
Rocket my name i know you love it
And my momma keep smoking that shit
I remember the phone call to my house my mom kicking me out,
Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route
Almost cried right on the spot
I get my cake; i love hip hop
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
I always lived without my mom but i know she loves me
My sim card's the bomb
So i thanks for my mom
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