This is a song about "Yer mum"

But i will still give your mum my drops of cum

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

My mum showed me that's it no other crap.

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

If a nigga didn't fake like them

So i can finally say to mum

Car with no limit what

Yer well thats a cover up

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

Over 20 homes, but i need a chick

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Yer dont worry im not talking to you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Yer dont go ther hun he sure aint worth it