This is a song about "Yyo mama"

I give two shits about yo mama

Got a killer flow from the llama

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

Who will help mama, who, bliss blown.

We're lookin out for your babies mama

I try to tell them i'm one of the

I needed some change, mama needed a raise

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Lucky seven probably poppa

Would never hit my mama,

My all gold rolly or the

Now he calling me baby mama

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will