This is a song about "Yo mom"

Uh, that's the sound your mom makes,

I slumped, in my chair and my grades

I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van

Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can

Well go cry to your mom

Full of shit, like i ate that john

But did you think about your mom,

I got stacks all in my charm

Cause yo black apparently yo bad

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat

Like as if i didn’t know man

Can't tell mom the same thang

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

When you see the instant replay

Right to wear your mom stay