This is a song about "How i met your mother"

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

How we met was destiny, our love is honestly true.

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

And while i’m in your mother,

Be my mother lover

Okay you wrong now

I know your wondering how

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Your mother should have swallowed you your a disgrace, you the things that i hate

I met this girl named mariana

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I met this girl named mariana

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Now i gotta fuck your mother