This is a song about "Moms spaghetti"

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I remember waking to my moms

No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Bitch got all them booty shots

Still living home with ya moms/