This is a song about "My little mamita"

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

I’d like to see you say those little fables to my face,

My little darling, you're young your fresh you don't need a man.

I'm so into you, witness a nigga make the bed bang

But you see my little one,

I'm a son of a gun

You can hear it in my lyrics

Do have my own little tricks

I’m a hustla, baby

My name is little c