I remember waking to my moms
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Wahlberg +shooter+, young flow fluid
O wait...your moms already did/
So pretty mama make that booty accessible,
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
And moms, she raised me well...
Hoping you well, i know it's hell
Napalm at your chest- sonnin' cats, to date the moms with the chests
While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms
Yeah got to the club early just to get in free
Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,
Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms
The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox
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