This is a song about "My mama"

Lucky seven probably poppa

We're lookin out for your babies mama

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

See i'm still yelling at my mama in my dreams

Rub the cream on my dick, ya mama ask for a lick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

And since my mama, i been fucking with marijuana

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I give two shits about yo mama

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

New canvas she need a new stroke

But lil' mama so dope

And every day my mama drifts jobs like she's sleep-walking,

We gunna take this party into into the morning

Out at night mama hit my phone

This nigga jasper trying to get grown