This is a song about "Phatty mama"

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Mama said that i was way too handsome

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

The pioneer of the coke rap

Lucky seven probably poppa

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

Texting my mama current self

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

Would never hit my mama,

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

Dont worry mama i remember you too

Then later we can elope

But lil' mama so dope

Like as if i didn’t know man

Pushing in my mama van