This is a song about "Your moms"

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

When i overheard some cocks talking bout my moms

Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Still living home with ya moms/

O wait...your moms already did/

I'll never be retro like a cool kid

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

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

They get mad when i lay up in the porsche box

Attractive as gobstoppers to all the fat moms