This is a song about "Smack yo mama"

I thought mama taught ya,

I ain't mad at cha

Smack ya with a mannequin, smack ya with your aspirin

That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Smack another person dead

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Here my dick go smack smack

But lil' mama so dope

New canvas she need a new stroke

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Texting my mama current self

With a honey in the middle

Smack yo ass with a pistol,

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government