This is a song about "Sex with yo mama"

We the motherfucking best, word to my mama

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

With the mic he let 'em know, yo

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Wanna hear a joke yo mama loves ya

Our history that they stole, africa

Are almost as old as yo mama

Lucky seven probably poppa

We at the top where we belong

Didn't yo mama tell you that is wrong

Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.