Tell my momma i’m a shaman rhymin'
Because he made his decision
Momma, i'mma grow one day to be famous
Here i go again, falling in love
I came ova yo house, yo momma got racks what's good?
And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book
But i got cousins overseas that come to me for better clothes
2.0 fully demonstrated so i guess dead dad jokes and fag jokes
He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes
Alot of episodesand as the glock loads
Momma was getting a new raise.
Left brain, super 3, creator ace
But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck
Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck
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