I got a liable larynx, my throat warm
In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.
Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five
Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice
You better watch your back because your mom is on the loose for twinkies
Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze
You grounded like mom is you serious?
The way she walks and causes a fuss
Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny
I'll bust in your tummy!! even if your ugly?!
I wish your mom had an abortion
Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
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