This is a song about "Black mama"

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

Pushing in my mama van

Mama hides me in the basement

Im happier when high and drunk

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Myself as a prominent figure

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

Now he calling me baby mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I made her my baby mama