This is a song about "Ya mama"

I ain't mad at cha

I thought mama taught ya,

Are almost as old as yo mama

My all gold rolly or the

About how she was a bad mama, mama said "fuck 'em then"

Or a uniformed man, i'm tryna uniform 10 million men

Is the only one who keeps bending over exposing whats under like ya mama

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Pushing in my mama van

You gotta let these shits go, man

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

I know you just doing your job

But lil' mama so dope

Attention is a must

Mama hides me in the basement