This is a song about "Fucking on your ma"

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

U smell like ma armpit,while uve been on ma cock pit,ma bars hit ma shit like jolie n brad pitt,

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Ma god i miss your nipples in my mouth

Ma i fucking love you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Get ma bitch on her knees, an i tell her suck then//

Jumped on ma tray and lay ,i eat carrots every day, storing millions in ma cache

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Is paralyzed//one eye on your bitch the other eye on the prize//the fucking

Bitch you aint on ma level your below my belt

That's why i never claimed i was the best