This is a song about "I m sorry mom"

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Let me rideuntil i get free

Sorry i didn't make this easy

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

Look, just remember how that winning taste

Dreamin on a lullaby

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

Still listen to big

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

If my mom could hear these lines i'd tell her i'm so sorry

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three