This is a song about "My momma"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

My momma is a witness to my greatness

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

My momma in tears as i moved to my grandmothers house,

My momma is saying are you deaf or blind

Fucking with a motherfucking mind

But my momma could'nt even afford beans

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

With this old half a man, yaknowhati'msayin?i ain't tryin to put you in a position

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

Momma dont leave my side dont shrug

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Left her to fuck your momma

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

So me and my momma can be happy no more abortions

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips