This is a song about "My fat mom"

My mom gave me two selections

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Get a call from my mom, one love/

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe

At least not until my mom leaves

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

We be in the party like we own that bar

Believe my mom still needs a new car

High on loud when i be ridin' out

My mom makes me feel so proud

My mom, it was the bomb,

I got stacks all in my charm

My dads deadpool and my mom black widow

The sun gives light cause it is the window