This is a song about "Mother fuckin money"

No wonder why mother

And i ain't frontin for her

Currently back livin with my mother

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

But you’re my fucking mother

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

Cause i been drinkin till the point that i'm a dizzy rap

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

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

Y'all all loafin goin through the motion hit me on the rock don't drop no cocaine

Everything i do.. i do it for the fame but im still the mother-fuckin same..

Knees dug deep into the pavement

I'm truer than a mother fuckin statement

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Mary jane is my mother