This is a song about "Davids mom on my d"

On the assist is d-wade, it's all about the heat plays

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

I just want to be on my w-double e-d,

My mom is so hardworking,

Let my angel sing

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

She grabbin on my sack, she sucked my d, after i ate her v,

That means obama aint got my d

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

He’s clearly not the one my mom expected on mother’s day