This is a song about "Me my mother riding in the shevy"

My own mother for emberassing me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

My mother walkin' in, saw i was on my phone

Paparazzi, magazines: please leave me alone

Or something that you paid for

Mother, o my mother!

Thats the truth riding shotty is a girl in a bikini,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Mother, o my mother!

What is hittin' for

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I’m playing my hand and riding the iron horses and trains,

Riding in a vehicle

I don't need no single