This is a song about "Lees mom"

One verse is all it takes

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

Tats no dey for my arm

So i thanks for my mom

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

"ey, mom grab the hatchet"

My sim card's the bomb

Well go cry to your mom

Just regret the fact that i left too soon

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

It was his mom i made cry

All you niggas die