This is a song about "Mama"

I use yo mama as a waitress,

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Are almost as old as yo mama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

The science and the art, africa

Wanna hear a joke yo mama loves ya

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Convicted, ma mama predicted when i was addicted

I give two shits about yo mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Pushing in my mama van

$100 measles man, issue me with ego man

Dont worry mama i remember you too

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

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

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