This is a song about "Jayda mom"

My mom gave me two selections

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

But did you think about your mom,

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Treat yo mom like one of my bitches

Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith

Mom keep my house fully stocked with candy

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Your mom jumped on this cock

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Chorus: you only get one mom and dad, but remember your mom

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Lyrics deep enough to make your mom weep

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep