Your Dad

There's like a two-in-three chance that I'm friends with your dad (Nice shot)
 We play golf on the weekends, I'm the son he never had
 He invited me to hang out on his birthday (Nice shot)
 When there's a game on he comes over to my place, my place
 Your dad
 He say he like me better than you (Yeah he do, yeah he do)
 And when, he tells the fam
 Then for dinner I be coming through (Coming through, yeah I do)
 Just maybe you are not the kid he's wanting
 When he isn't home just know we're bonding
 Me and your dad
 We got matching T-shirts when we were up north this summer (Nice shot)
 We hit the grill and he tells me that you're a bummer
 When we're flipping burgers he explains to me his problem with you (Nice shot)
 He thinks you're lame and he wishes your name was Drew, name was Drew
 Your dad
 He say he like me better than you (Yeah he do, yeah he do)
 And when, he tells the fam
 Then for dinner I be coming through (Coming through, yeah I do)
 Just maybe you are not the kid he's wanting
 When he isn't home just know we're bonding
 Me and your dad
 Walking the pad, dick in my hand
 Looking for someone that isn't your dad
 But as I am walking around this phat crib
 I see a fine bitch and I get me my bib
 I'm watching this hoe strut 'round the whole house
 She ain't wearing nothing but merely a blouse
 Just as I come and I'm on the approach
 She see me, she startled, she thinks it's a ghost
 Yeah I'm a ghost, but only just floating
 His mom on my cock and deep throating
 Round five, she better be joking
 Hit it then quit it, I'm out by the morning
 Suddenly realized the lights have been out
 Who is this hoe with my cock in her mouth?
 I ask who she is, she sound like a swan
 Oh god damn it's Mark's mom!