Uppity bitches, handling business
I got up to give my mom a goodnight kiss.
Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong
Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/
But i got 500 friends mom i really do
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
I got your mom yellin,"why you hit it and quit it,"
So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that
Could head home, i got pussy to pound
Ride him all around, when he hits the ground
Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit
And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit
If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail
Heard you might be comin home, just got bail
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