This is a song about "On my mama"

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone//

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Are almost as old as yo mama

See dre did scotland and everybody jocked him

Mama whip with 5 of my guys, 4 holdin'

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

To pour lava on your own mama and snap your thin throats

Pushing in my mama van

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

To find the room where mama was hung, her pajamas undone on the working stool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Got a killer flow from the llama

Would never hit my mama,