This is a song about "Yo mama asshole"

I ain't, mad, at cha

I thought mama taught ya,

I use yo mama as a waitress,

She can make a pimp fall in love

Yep, yep, yep, yep, i'm fuckin asshole

You got your nails did, damn girl you're on a roll

Lucky seven probably poppa

Now he calling me baby mama

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

We're lookin out for your babies mama

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

Body yo ass now you stinking in yo mama trunk

You made me wanna

Would never hit my mama,

I give two shits about yo mama

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama