Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Me and your mum had rough sex
My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing
And be out london with lauren and telling megan good morning
That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them
Im fuelled with determination i would even stalk their mum
A foster mum while they
And oh, i gotta find my way
Mum and dad dintnt like it
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Yeah i went from rags to riches and now i cant stop shagging bitches/
I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate
While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
I care for you more than my mum
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