This is a song about "Your momma nipple"

Momma give you kisses and your daddy give you advice

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

Locked in my room yeah, but i got some plans momma

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Go cry to your momma, and get some huggies.

My momma needed a new crib

It's just my fate, let me chill, nah flip

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Wake up, dad gone momma home alone

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

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

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

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Momma said i am a hell

Let me call that hotel