This is a song about "Your mom hoe"

I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Ballin til the buzzer blow

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn

I wish your mom had an abortion

I know they pay me too much of attention

While writing a respond, ask your mom for help

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest