This is a song about "Your dad s clit"

Or i could lick at da split where your clit sits and tongue flip it.

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I'll take your ass back to the 80's, dawg, 'cuz even back then,

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

Your career are over like mary j bilge in rock of a-g-e-s

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

You're very attractive, and notice that

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

You based your life off of 50's shit

You, you, you have to pay for that

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

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