This is a song about "Mum s car"

I guzzle up at the bar

Your music in the car

I care for you more than my mum

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

So slim davy please call up your mum

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

I'm in my other car

You get close but no cigar

Fuck swag, nigga i got ambition

I'll penetrate your mum with a rolling pin

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

When you see the instant replay

A foster mum while they