This is a song about "Love u mama"

I put that shit on my man

Pushing in my mama van

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Would u love me more if i got down on one knee

I give two shits about yo mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

I really love u i tell people that im lucky

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Now he calling me baby mama

Lucky seven probably poppa

So please don't go i love u n i miss u so much

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch