This is a song about "Yo mommy"

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

To the homestead suites to drink liquor

Won't bring your mommy back, or even make things right

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Mommy got me thinking i should be a lord

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Now i'm like mommy, dad look at this song we have

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Tell you mommy, your rattled

Dont got time for ya mommy

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

My mommy my mommy wont let me have cake until i eat my broccoli..

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree