This is a song about "Your mama stupid"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

As im with the baby mama makin your lady happy

Got a black ice chain, and it'll make your mama shiver.

So bitch watch your mouth, and wash them dishes after dinner

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Lucky seven probably poppa

We're lookin out for your babies mama

We about to set this bitch on fire

Bring your stupid ass back to 8 mile.

Your papa your mama should tell you not to miss with me

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

I ain't got the time for your stupid fucked up lines

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Energized and still going

Wipe off your stupid grin