This is a song about "Fuck mom"

Stand in line cause it's punch time,ill fuck your sister and mom

It's cole, won't lie, won't stop 'til the race is won

Tell me how can we live this way

Right to wear your mom stay

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

But did you think about your mom,

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong