This is a song about "Am lovin her"

The politicians and rich executives sit back, just lovin' it,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

* ron isley harmonizes throughout but sings no real lyrics

Nothing to give, we got single parents, ain't lovin' the kids,

Flowin' like i'm in poker, you never know my emotion

You think your boyfriend likes you? well i'm the one he's really lovin

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

Couple years later they had my brother

You gone make me feel the lovin

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Am i the only one who tried to write love on her arms?

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You gone make me feel the lovin