This is a song about "My mom is stupid"

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

My mom gave me two selections

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Believe my mom still needs a new car

My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

And beer as long as your mom is here! my

My mom doing drugs in her bedroom

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

But five years from now i bet she see

My mom is so hardworking,

She all on my skin