This is a song about "Yuh mudda"

I'll throw you some singles for those bills yuh gotta pay.

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

And i let my mudda' fuckin' rhymes steer,

Here's your nigga, come hear this year

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

You claim to have all these hoes but yuh ain't got no bitches.