This is a song about "Your moms my bitch"

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)

I remember waking to my moms

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Your main chick is now my bitch

My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Call your moms, tell her to plan yer burial

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

After my life force depletes kid ill haunt your dreams bitch,

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

Got your bitch in my sheets

Now i'm living out my dreams