This is a song about "Hey mama"

We're lookin out for your babies mama

Got a killer flow from the llama

You think im gay gay, what the hey hey

Oh i gotta face the day

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

I use yo mama as a waitress,

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Are almost as old as yo mama

I got my shit rocked, but hey,

Think i need another play

But i'm finna make a hey mama remix man i love em so much/

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them