Mom and Dad! (I smoke weed) Mom and Dad! (I do blow) Mom and Dad! (I take E) Mom and Dad! (I bang hoes) Oh Mom and Dad! (I sniff paint) I've been
Mom and Dad! (I smoke weed) Mom and Dad! (I do blow) Mom and Dad! (I take E) Mom and Dad! (I bang hoes) Oh Mom and Dad! (I sniff paint) I've been bad! (
nicer than Betty Monroe had. (Oh Brad) Now we're engaged and I'm so glad (Oh Brad) That you met Mom and you know Dad. (Oh Brad) I've one thing to
going for you going right But I know at 17 it's hard to see past Friday night Tonight's the bonfire rally But you're staying home instead because if you fail Algebra Mom and dad
you in every way Hey son it's Dad I hope this letter finds you well out of harm's way We saw the news today it frightened your Mom Now all she does
ill be gone and as our eyes start to close i turn to you and i let you know that i Love you well my dad was sick and my mom she cared for him her love
an educated fool Everybody's talking about the kids Mom and Dad make efforts to excuse it Government officials will confuse it Members of the bench will try to prove
Jude) Mom and Dad! (I smoke weed) Mom and Dad! (I do blow) Mom and Dad! (I take E) Mom and Dad! (I bang hoes) Oh Mom and Dad! (I sniff paint) I've been
I can't repay you And it's too late to save you My son, my mistake My son, my mistake Right to life? Who decides? Is there wrong and right? When mom and dad
alley just a block away Him and my little brother used to play I watched the ambulance take him away His mom's gonna take it hard cause his dad just got
lips up That gets ripped up, you could kiss your own ass goodbye You don't understand me, I don't have Plan B I don't have a mom and dad to help me land
mad boy, cause u ketch cabs boy And u gettin paid less paper den my bag boy Yous a hater dats sad boy Cause your mom even like me, I might be ya dad boy
m cute as a button Fly denim, my raps' venom, I pin em To, my trusty, my trusty old pad No curses in these verses, respects due to mom and dad Now tell
mom's got sick and she can't walk No high school diploma But I know math Ain't write one song and she still want half Dead beat dad is what the media
going to let you touch me in a special place (But I don't want to touch you there) It is never ok to touch someone else's private parts Your mom and dad