This is a song about "Asking a guy out"

That poor guy cant even take a hit

I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Especially a guy like me someone so shy,

Learned to hustle from a guy named mel

Nigga trying to live like hova, but well

And in fact i can’t deny

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Losgiddy...me im just a regular guy

Dreamin on a lullaby

No not really, im not a tough guy,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Shittin' lyrics out like i'm master p, y'all asking me,