My Mom Lyrics
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Okay Alright
Yo Yo
Yo Yo
Alright money comes first
Here we go now
My mom loved Valium and lots of ***
That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her
Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' ***
That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom
"My mom my mom" --I know you're probably
Tired of hearing the "my mom" oh-oh whoa-oh
But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty
And how I became hooked on Va-al-iu-um
Valium was in everything: food that I ate
The water that I drank f**king peas in my plate
She sprinkled just enough of it just to season my steak
So everyday I had at least three stomach aches
Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see her
Son be grow up to be an under-a-f**kin'-chiever
My teacher didn't think I was gonna' be nothing either:
"What the f**k you stickin' gum up under the f**kin' seat for "
"Mrs Mathers your son has been huffing ether
Either that or the motherf**ker's been puffin ** "
But all of this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was either
It was neither I was buzzin' but it wasn't what she thought
Pee in a tea cup B**ch you ain't my keeper I'm sleepin';
What the f**k you keep on f**kin' with me for
Slut you need to leave me the f**k alone; I ain't playin'
Go find you a white crayon and color a f**kin' zebra
My mom loved Valium and lots of ***
That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her
Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' ***
That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom
Wait a minute This ain't dinner this is paint thinner
"You ate it yesterday; I ain't hear no complaints did I "
"Now here's a plate full of pain killers
Now just wait 'til I crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes
You little motherf**ker don't you sit there and make
That retarded f**kin' face without even tastin' it "
"You'd better lick the f**kin' plate; you ain't wastin' it
Put your face in it before I throw you in the basement again
And I ain't givin' in You're gonna' just sit there and want to f**kin' play spin again
Until next Thanksgiving and if you still ain't finished it
I'll use the same sh*t again and when I make spinach dip it'll be placed in the sh*t
You little sh*t wanna' sit there and play innocent
A rat fell and hit me in K-Mart and they witnessed it
Child support Your father he ain't sent the sh*t
So what if he did It's none of your dang business kid "
My mom there's no one else quite like my mom
I know I should let bygones be bygones
But she's the reason why I am high on what I'm high on
'Cuz my mom loved Valium and lots of ***
That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her
Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' ***
That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom
My mom loved Valium Now what I am is a party animal
I am what I am but I'm strong to the finish wit' me Valium spinach
But my bars only last about two minutes
But I don't want to swallow it without chewin' it
I can't even write a rhyme without you in it my Valium my Val-i-um Oh
Man I never thought that I could ever be a ** addict
--"nah f**k that I can't have it happen to me " but that's actually
What has ended up happenin' in a tragedy f**kin' passin' it up back to me
And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste ain't it
Pharmaceuticals are the bomb Mom Beautiful
She killed the f**kin' d**e with the medicine she done fed it
Feed it a f**kin' aspirin and say that it has a headache
"Here wanna' snack You hungry you f**kin' brat
Look at that It's a Xanax Take it and take a nap Eat it "
But I don't need it
"Well f**k it then break it up
Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up "
Alright Ma you win I don't feel like arguin'
I'll do it --pop and gobble it start wobblin'
Stumble hobble tumble slip trip then I fall in bed
With bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger bobble head
My mom loved Valium and lots of ***
That's why I am like I am --'cuz I'm like her
Because my mom loved Valium and lots a' ***
That's why I'm on what I'm on --'cuz I'm my mom
My mom I'm just like her
My mom my mom my mom (x3)
My mom my mama
In an Eric Cartman voice: My mama I ain't takin' this no more
Heh sorry mom I sill love you though kiss sound
Dr Dre 2010
In a mocking tone: Man this sh*t is hella' hard homie Man take us on outta' here
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