This is a song about "Fucking your mother"

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I'm back with the mother-fucking mic.

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Including every mother fucking soul it holds.

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Aint no mother fucking way you can get out of it now

Mother-fucking guarantee ill make a murder scene

Cheated on light skin dominique when we was seventeen

Now i gotta fuck your mother

Poke out from behind her

Better for your mother

Said when i do dirt wit her

But you’re my fucking mother

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her