This is a song about "Fuck your mom bitch"

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

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

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Your bitch want to fuck, well that's fine by me

Nickel plated chromegot this baby capone lookin like a giant

Not so tough now bitch, who the fuck gives a fuck about all your porches and

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

Nah, a dollar might just fuck your main bitch that's just how i feel (nah)

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

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

So if you didn't how i fuck ya bitch well your screwded tough luck ya bitch

Fuck your bitch rough, she getting more than just the tip

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

And today we're still in chains