This is a song about "I m that bitch yo mama warned you about"

We buy out stores till its all too gone

Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

They should've warned you that i'm a hazard

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Dont worry mama i remember you too

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Are almost as old as yo mama

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...

And this the endso good luck with your career