This is a song about "How your mother smells"

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

Watching over til they come and kill your brother, rape your mother

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

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

Better for your mother

Make me another brother

Go home to your mother

Hip hop's bounty, hunter

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

A'int nobody like your mother fucking bitch ass,

Here mother fucker how do you like bacon now, when i stomp your teeth so you can't even shout

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Never thinking how her mother would feel