This is a song about "Mom works hard"

Give me a sign, tell me how you wanna roll

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

At first sight, you'd say i ain't got the works, right?

I can smell it when i go outside

He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

But that's because my brain works opposite

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

I got stacks all in my charm

So i thanks for my mom

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture