This is a song about "Your mama dumb"

I hear you spilling dumb shit, get your facts straighten

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

Go out and do something in your strife, stop drinking yourself dumb at the bar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

What’s up dull ? log out kid and i will tell your mama to buy you a doll

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

My all gold rolly or the

Would never hit my mama,

And spit it the way i do simp-a-ly because i like this song

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone//

Now he calling me baby mama

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama