This is a song about "Mama bowman"

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Texting my mama current self

Cocky as fuck but i'm unloved by my own mama,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

I try to tell them i'm one of the

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I made her my baby mama

My all gold rolly or the

Pushing in my mama van

Andy samberg: oh dang

Dont worry mama i remember you too

You know i’m better off without you

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I give two shits about yo mama