Mom Im home
It was 3 o'clock in the afternoon showed up at the door
she came in through the door from working those long hours
she took a shower
when she got out we got that meal deal 4 for 4 at wendys
she came back and gave me dap
my mom is my everything because she is able
to keep it real
i don't know what i would do without her.
My mom gets that money and don't think its funny
cause it ain't a joke
now appreciate your mom because she love you.
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