Where is my belt?
Wait till I get my belt?
Yes, words we grew up on in life.

Ask your mama.
Ask your dad.
What your mama says?

Don't make me get up.
Don't make me get up out this seat.
Words, we grew up listening too.

Speak, when spoken too.
Or remain silent.
Stay in a child place.

Until you pay some bills here.
You are just a guest.
You know where the door at.

Don't let the door hit you.
Where the mighty God split you.

You beginning to get on my nerve.
Ok, edited down from, you are getting on my last nerve.

Teachers must think money grow on trees.

Oh, there are many more to add.
But for the moment just embrace what we all have heard.