This is a song about "You mom is a stripper"

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back

True story, there was a 12 year boy, a mom a dad

My mom is a thug, she'll fuck you up

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Deep throat a stripper then hit her and quitter,

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Ima keep that on the low

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

When i’m looking in the mirror

Off this liquor with a stripper

You lit a fuse, you should've quit, but you spit on my mom, prepare for napalm when/

Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen