This is a song about "Love mom"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Your mom walks in and says good morning

Right to wear your mom stay

I've got so much to say

See i'm breathing for a purpose

Get a call from my mom, one love/

No tats dey for my arm

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Your mom jumped on this cock

We popping bottles, it don't stop

After that moscato hit

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

Tats no dey for my arm

Well go cry to your mom

You grounded like mom is you serious?

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love