Up parents, faggots and the feminists
Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six
Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof
My asian immigrant parents had something to prove
Knowing that my parents do not care
And got her room number, you can find me there
And say fuck you to your parents,
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
Let me teach you all the sounds of love
I feel sorry for there parents
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
Came back from parents evening, got my grades
At least that's what her parents assume
When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune
A troubled family, wealthy parents living prodigy..
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
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