This is a song about "Mommy"

Make room for the groom married to his music

And me mommy had no hope we was really sick

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Mommy and daddy were like a dog and a cat

Inspired by that ganja most 9-to-5ers just can't afford

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

I see you have mommy issues but put on your muzzle.

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

And just for that, i'mma blow 25 tonight

Won't bring your mommy back, or even make things right

Making you run back home to lil mommy

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