This is a song about "Go fuck your mom"

In the club like fuck it, though

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

We back on these highways moving cakes

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

Couldnt go to mom and get help cause she was worse

Got your baby mama sending nude pictures

Right to wear your mom stay

What you want me to say

In front of your mom your 1st, 2nd and 3rd born.

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm