This is a song about "Hookers mom"

She likes the way it hits her lips

My mom gave me two selections

Right to wear your mom stay

Another round what the song say

But i guess that shit's just tough love

It's peaceful with dead hookers in brothels

For some nice hookers, the cream of the crop

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene