This is a song about "Your dad s clit"

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Like football your ass smacked dad

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

I spit rhymes so profound it make your clit drip

When big lips is in the attic armed with an addict's arm

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

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother