This is a song about "Screwing your mom"

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit

Your mom would rather raise a maggot

Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay

Right to wear your mom stay

Full of shit, like i ate that john

I will fuck your mom with strap on,

And don't make vibrations stop

Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,

But did you think about your mom,

Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong