Figurely argue with my mother,
If its not couture, i will not go to her
You wife ain't shit, we g'd her
Inhospitable like your mother
And i ain't frontin for her
Go home to your mother
Mother, o my mother!
I said i'm hurting her
That's what rains for
Mother, o my mother!
They tested with stress that they under
Jesus is our mother
Lying ass mother fucker!
Hip hop's bounty, hunter
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