Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong
My mom and dad don't love me, never got along
Stay in school kid, and do what your mom told you.
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Come at me and your mom will be mourning
You know that love is a very serious thing
Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone
She passes the bong, and slowly removes her thong,
And that's how my story ends: my mom died
Which you know i'm different, right
I hear the people talking
Your mom walks in and says good morning
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew
The dude had a mom and a dad just like i had
So now i’m under pressure i want it bad
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