This is a song about "My momma"

Do it really quick so my momma dont throw a fit

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.

I wouldn't listen to 'emyour power movement was cool

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Me and momma been through it all and my dad was playin games

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

My daddy drank and my momma did drugs;

An orphan my pops left me, and often, my momma wasn't home

Long before i knew the significance of a comb

One day my momma told me

This is like riding through the city

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

I think my fam is key, cuz my momma believed in me,

So me and my momma can be happy no more abortions

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins