This is a song about "Mo fya"

She love dat shit, shes begging for mo

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

Hoping that nobody don't notice

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

The more mo bills i get the more shit come free to me

Go ahead, talk mo shit bout how you don't feel me/

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

I got bigger problems baby