You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three
When mom && dad got drunk, daddy abused mommy
Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
But did you think about your mom,
My mom is so hardworking,
Why not me the same thing
Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,
And no longing for dates
You grounded like mom is you serious?
Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus
My mom, it was the bomb,
Tats no dey for my arm
Tick tock, darling, tick tock
Your mom jumped on this cock
Let me rideuntil i get free
Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy
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