This is a song about "Mama so fine"

So i can try some fine dining

Flow to my heart, hit the flo' when im dying

He gave me so much drama i had to call my mama,

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

I'm mad so take your dagger and slaughter me,i didn't say dirty till i'm fine,

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Are fine, so many guns being smuggled in traffic jams,

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time

U may not see it but girl so damn fine

Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

So pretty mama make that booty accessible/

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

That's the way, you can move it baby

Pops locked up so mama couldn't stop me