"Yo mama ain't bathe you, child?
You always comin over here smell’n.”
Like the
sex yo mama had
With you in the next room
Like
cigarettes and weed
Like Mr.
Steve
Makin yo mama scream
Like yo
mama
you smell
Like yo
mama
“Child?”
You’ll be
just like
Just like
Yo mama.
“Child, you hear me?”
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