This is a song about "How your mother smells"

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Oops, well the door slammed, laylow? how's your mother?

We're made for each other

And while i’m in your mother,

While your fat ass mother made you babysit

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I don’t care where ya are

Better for your mother

But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted

How about this fucker lays low like his mother did,

Liked by none, bad enough you still live with your mother

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,