This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong
Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm
In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.
And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Your mom walks in and says good morning
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