This is a song about "Your mother"

Who will take your mother and worsen

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

They let me out so you should hide your sister hide your mother

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger

Liked by none, bad enough you still live with your mother

Go home to your mother

I stop and stare at the younger

As your body parts i'm piling in the room, walks in your mother

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

I hate you and your mother,

Life’s a bitch and i feel her

Guess who that girl was it was your mother