Your Mom/Finale

[Verse 1: Graham]
I hit up your phone
I asked if you were alone, yeah
And you said “yup”
So I hung up
I wanted your mother (I wanted your mother)
She thinks I ain’t like any other (She thinks I ain’t like any other)
She wants me bad
Man, fuck your dad (fuck him)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Graham]
Because she thinks I’m nice
She lookin’ at me twice
Because I got that spice
That she need in her life
I don’t care that she’s a wife
I’mma fuck her in the ass

[Chorus 1: Graham]
Cuz your mom wants my dick
She wants my dick
She wants it quick
Your mom’s one fine chick
She thinks I’m sick
She wants my cock (cock)

[Verse 2: Will]
So it’s been a few months
Since I’ve been doin’ your mom
I’ve been in them guts (uh)
And your dad still doesn’t know (what an idiot)
I might ask her to prom (I might ask her to prom)
Gonna have a great prom (gonna have a great prom)
Then after the prom (after)
Gonna fuck her in the back of my Kia Sorento

[Pre-Chorus 2: Will]
So we’re fuckin’ in the bed
Fifty year old head
Hear a car pull up
She’s like, “Fuck, it’s Ted!”
I get in the closet
He opens up the closet
Looks at my dick and pauses

[Chorus 2: Will]
Your dad wants my dick
It’s super big
Bigger than his
Your mom lets me hit
Your dad joins in
Fuckin’ your parents

[Verse 3: Jackson]
I drove to your house
But you were not home
Your mom opened the door instead
So now I’m takin’ her to dinner tonight
It’s gonna be nice, she’s gonna be tight
Fuck her all night

[Pre-Chorus 3: Jackson]
She doesn’t care that I’m cheap
I’m only 23 (I’m young)
I don’t got money but I got an SUV (zoom zoom)
She thinks we’re goin’ steady
And that’s okay with me
Cuz I give her the D

[Chorus 3: Jackson]
Yeah, yeah
Your mom wants my dick
She wants my dick
She wants it quick
Your mom is one fine chick
She thinks I’m sick
She wants my dick

[Dickity Dicky Wom: Jackson]
Dickity dicky wom

[Chorus 4: Jackson]
Wants my dick
She wants my dick
My big, fat stick, yeah
Your mom wants my D
It’s what she needs
She tryna breed with my D

[Finale]
Oh no
Here we go
Here we are again tryna figure out where to go (Let’s fuck)
Why don’t we just hit the road (fuck)
Go with the flow

Pull up to the Mickey D’s, can I get a large Diet Coke? (fuck, fuck)
Can I get a Big Mac, can I get a large fry, and can I get all of that to go (fuck, fuck)
Popped a Molly in the coupe, now I’m fading
You suck, Graham doesn’t burn

Sorry I was dancin’ to the best damn song, it was this one (severity, severity, yuh, yuh, severity) (You don’t burn)
Sorry if you texted and I couldn’t check my phone, it was dead (it’s scary, it’s scary, it is so very, very scary) (paintin’ up the stu)
I wish I had a charger but I don’t have a charger (all my homies eat but we gotta hit the store ) (I got it, I got it)
We’re boutta take the world cuz we’re bomb like Pearl Harbor (yeah I bring the bread, but we gotta get some more) (paintin’ with the crew, gotta renovate)
But now we’re gonna play this song in the club, yeah this one (Yea we stepping in clean and we reppin’ the Dior, now we walk into the door) (Happy Wednesday)

[Bridge 1: Will]
I been flippin’ 12 bricks in my damn Mazda 6
I been goin 85, vibin’ like I’m 26
CBD in my tank, stinky money in the bank
Countin’ up all the drugs, man, I got the cocaine
Got the grey goose and them squeaky ass boots
Man, fuck Pornhub, I get more girls than you
Squilliam Fancyson, you a hoe for them shoes
I’mma miss them summer nights, blastin’ OMEN with the crew
Been a few years, we been makin’ dumb shit
Rappin’ bout our cars or some bitches on our dicks
And we're gonna keep it going cuz we're fuckin’ killin' it

[Bridge 2a: Jackson, simultaneously]
The build and the bod and the Lexus ES
The end of the world and some anime jets
The shit in the sink, the pic of the desk
The songs we release and the songs we forget
Chillin at Beezy's, playin Wii Tanks
The Champion's Club, and fightin' bout Hanks
We got the 'za and we know how to spoon
Graham doesn’t burn but he'd fuck a baboon
Staying up late writin’ songs with the guys
They got my back through the lows and the highs
Keep making hits and we don’t even try
Cuz triple-threat-OMEN is OS 4 life
We'll put up a fight if you fuck with the clique
Your mom wanna ride on our fat fucking dicks

[Bridge 2b: Graham, simultaneously]
Some albums, some singles, some mixes and friends
Ain’t a bedtime so the fun never ends
Out in the forest, some hype for the tweets
It doesn’t matter if we’ve got weird feet
Stepped on a LEGO, it made me bled
They conk on the couch while I bail to the bed
Up in the morning for bacon and buns
Back to the basement for grannies with guns
25 WIPS fill up the chat
Go to the mall just to make custom hats
Chillin’ at Will’s while we laugh through the grind
Isn’t something I can just leave behind
We'll put up a fight if you fuck with the clique
Your mom wanna ride on our fat fucking dicks

[Ending]
Pull up on your bitch with a car that’s so fine (yeah, I’m gettin’ mixed)
Fuckin’ inside with the seats that recline (in my Mazda 6)
The leather that weathers the fire we’re blasting (lookin’ so fly)
She’s ready for action, this bitch made for lasting (gettin’ gay in the summer time)
Takin’ a piss on your bitch (sittin’ in an elevator, tryna get my dick wet) (yeah, I’m gettin’ mixed in the Mazda 6)
Takin’ a piss on your fuck (watchin’ hentai on my Wii)
Yeah, I roped them people right up to the store, I ain’t ever gave a fuck about you (Watching hentai on my Wii)
With anime titties in 480p

You just lost the game