When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy
What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
Living if she is or not
Your mom jumped on this cock
"ey, mom grab the hatchet"
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
That's word to my mom
My mom, it was the bomb,
My mom is so hardworking,
But he don't rule a thing
And the v12, that's on various trips
My mom gave me two selections
Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep
When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep
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