This is a song about "Forgive my mama"

Lucky seven probably poppa

Would never hit my mama,

Little latasha sho' grown

Out at night mama hit my phone

The white boy blossomed after dre endorsed him

Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I made her my baby mama

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

I guess my mama was right, never fuck with strangers.

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Pushing in my mama van

Or run through a pothole at two in the morning

And every day my mama drifts jobs like she's sleep-walking,