This is a song about "I got your mom"

But i got 500 friends mom i really do

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

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

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

And she gives them a blow

Niggas say i'm thirsty , but silent when i got their mom to jerk me, she be beating

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Let me mom know i got in a fight and guns were dispersed

Here, i got your mom some wal-mart gift cards,

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

I wish your mom had an abortion

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him