This is a song about "Mom s"

I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won

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

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

It's the way we've adapted, though fuck it i made it happen

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

So i thanks for my mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john