This is a song about "Mom and thong"

My mom and dad don't love me, never got along

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

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

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Because of my mom and her dead beat husband

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Cum right into a black thong

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Your mom walks in and says good morning

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money