This is a song about "Mama its"

Are almost as old as yo mama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I needed some change, mama needed a raise

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

So beat me to the bone

Out at night mama hit my phone

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

But lil' mama so dope

On top of that, i’m broke

Who will help mama, who, bliss blown.

Lets get fucked up to the bone

Lucky seven probably poppa

I give two shits about yo mama