Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win
Your mom walks in and says good morning
Right to wear your mom stay
When we fuck she say
But did you think about your mom,
Full of shit, like i ate that john
I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb
I will fuck your mom with strap on,
Ill stick my dick in your girls ass and finger blast her vagina to great mass i
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Well go cry to your mom
When you took my hand up so calm
Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy
I'm bi-polar, women know a nigga ain't an enemy
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