This is a song about "Goochie mama"

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Lucky seven probably poppa

Convicted, ma mama predicted when i was addicted

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Out at night mama hit my phone

I made her my baby mama

My all gold rolly or the

I give two shits about yo mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Got a killer flow from the llama

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Mama said that i was way too handsome

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,