This is a song about "Yo mommy"

All of my sons searching for their mommy now.

Will somebody please show me how

Run tell mommy, tattle on me,

High heel wearer, hell of a body

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Go home back to yo mommy and whimper

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

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Then get some back to mommy

America's most wanted like chi ali

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

And me mommy had no hope we was really sick

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Even though,its nothing compared to your mommy,