She go say i bad like saddam
So i thanks for my mom
See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice
But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
Better than college, after that, students home
So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass
I'ma put their ass on blast when they treated my mom like trash
Now the first week sales can't hardly compete
I see my nigga named pookie shot on the street.
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
Walking down the street i got jays on my feet nigga
Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do
Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you
My nigga pac, be ready for whatever
They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper
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