This is a song about "Tiger moms"

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,

Pop toasters and they live with they moms

You pull up in parking lots

Had my niggas down so i’m screaming fuck the law

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Roar like a tiger, my rap crew be minor

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Fake the laughs cause he knew his moms would break his ass

Still living home with ya moms/

And i'm still hurtin over pops

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms