This is a song about "Yop momma"

Move on, life goes on, so let's keep goin', momma

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I'mma treat you like my whip

My momma needed a new crib

My momma is a witness to my greatness

Mama always told me i’d be famous

Momma was getting a new raise.

This is no trial, this a closed case

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

Just how i wasted yo momma last nite for one little buck

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

When pops a perv, and momma been promiscuous/

Momma said i am a hell

Let me call that hotel