Treat yo mom like one of my bitches
Aight santana man...let's do this
Is heaven just another door? and my people say
Because i'm workin' jobs to help my mom with my lowly pay,
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
Disabled with my mom still as my payee,
This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far
Believe my mom still needs a new car
Bet the farm on the rhyme for the sake of my mom
And i'mma show you how the south was won
Now i live it out
My mom makes me feel so proud
Don't blame my mom, she got fired over some bullshit
If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit
My mom gave me two selections
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
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