None of that i rather go home safe and not havin mom whoop my ass,
I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have
I'm after you bringing traffic through
But i got 500 friends mom i really do
Could head home, i got pussy to pound
Reason i stuck with the sound
When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy
Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free
Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,
But it don't matter i'm a cool shot
When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm
Cause we all just ticking time bombs, got a lambo like lebron's mom
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Headed home his son ran to his mom in excitement and hugged her strongly
Now i ain't a chemist but yo mom and me got chemistry
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
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