This is a song about "Birthday mommy"

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

Mama made her pretty

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

At my homegirls birthday party, little did i know later

You ain't even call me on my birthday

Until i started to lose my way

Up beside your mommy and daddy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Dont got time for ya mommy

Oops, i'm so sorry

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

My mommy my mommy wont let me have cake until i eat my broccoli..

Champagne in my tummy i won't ashame my mommy

Last time i check, that was the biggest racist party