This is a song about "Yo mama"

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

Mama hides me in the basement

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different

But c-can't look up in that mirror

Mama stayed hustlin, i salute her

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre

I give two shits about yo mama

Pushing in my mama van

They take a loss man

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

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