This is a song about "Yo moma a ho"

Yo, birth of a real nigga,

Our nation have to bow, africa

You ain't gay, yo a lesbian

When they here today what you say to them

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

I see my picture, when a nigga's gettin richer

Baby i am professional

Smack yo ass with a pistol,

If she don't speak english she can't say no, and it's only stealing if you're fucking a ho.

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Hide yo' wife, grab a knife,

Who can save my life

Ho ho ho. it's santa claus. at a brothel with a blonde bitch between his paws.

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

Bitch you thought you're a rap sumo but you're a rap ho-mo,

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow