This is a song about "Mother fuckin money"

I hate you and your mother,

Let me change the temperature

I be laughin' to the bank like the fuckin' money tickle

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

So it leaves me to wonder

Mother, o my mother

I'm truer than a mother fuckin statement

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Unless you got that money sonny, best you fuckin throw down

Mary jane is my mother

I think it excited her

Ugly like randyrhinos mother

Catchdubs you a motherfucker

Im sayin one night my love is like that

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat