He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day
Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
I travel through the camera
A criminal grind nigga
They forgot who they fucking with taylor dalton and his mom are gonna get delt wit
I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that
They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist
Your mom and dad on the list,so i make the tryst,
Lights camera action
With a little bit of passion
She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
No tats dey for my arm
My mom, it was the bomb,
"ey, mom grab the hatchet"
Get the zippo and spark the shit
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