This is a song about "Mama you told me about then girls"

Chillin' with homies and family

But enough about you, lets talk about me

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Someone told me to hang in, then handed me a noose

Now he calling me baby mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Mama told me "be the best", so i'll go and the change the game,

Enough to drive a man insane, a woman insane

I give two shits about yo mama

My all gold rolly or the

You told me i could trust you and you let me fall

Just me and my boss no worries at all

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though

She told me about lorenzo, mario

Should of told me more about what you were going through

There's no connection, so they're not supporting you