Because before i rapped, all i did was stick out, and produce moans/
Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes
She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing
Tissues and moans even in the morning
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
You better go home with your weak ass moans, and bitch quit blushing,
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
Because before i rapped, all i did was stick out, and produce moans/
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