This is a song about "Birthday mommy"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

I got three bitches and one is ya mommy

Rub my back, then let me lay

But it was ma birthday yesterday,

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

And everything after nautilus ain't a beat

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Making you run back home to lil mommy

So i still be on that yard with a philly of that marley

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

It ain't my birthday today

Observe: cock and spray

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Here i go again, searching for love

Now you buying birthday presents