This is a song about "Hit mom"

When you took my hand up so calm

Well go cry to your mom

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Understand how i planned to hit

I've got so much to say

Right to wear your mom stay

Your mom jumped on this cock

And i don't make no bed rock

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

So i thanks for my mom

I got stacks all in my charm

My mom, it was the bomb,

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