This is a song about "My momma tought"

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

With no food man ask my momma it was very hard

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Left her to fuck your momma

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

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

This nigga was about to say something about my momma i wish this nigga would

It use to be love, happiness and companionshipremember when i treated you good

I thank my momma for all shes ever done

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

But my momma could'nt even afford beans