Wake up, dad gone momma home alone
Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone
Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma
Ride presidential got me feeling like obama
When i'm on it, on it like my job
Momma just unaware that i sell dope,
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
Momma was getting a new raise.
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/
I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs
Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.
Momma dont leave my side dont shrug
Man up girl nigga, i don't give a fuck
Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
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