This is a song about "Your momma"

Wake up, dad gone momma home alone

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

My momma is a witness to my greatness

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

It's a pimp in my ride, no need to pimp the ride

Fuck your girl baby momma and ya mom in the same night

She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Momma said shut up and come downwards

European model white bitch is eating donuts

Daddy left and momma started hangin' with thugs.