This is a song about "Your mama"

Are almost as old as yo mama

My all gold rolly or the

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

Donned in the finest gowns i see my mama,

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Mama hides me in the basement

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Would never hit my mama,

Lucky seven probably poppa

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Now he calling me baby mama

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

Pushing in my mama van