This is a song about "Asking her out"

Double m g forever though

And your mamma got her bubs out (no),

Cut her, take everybody out

And tell me why would we just think about

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

But i was scared asked her out 'cause i thought that i might lose her.

Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore

Wear a rubber bust her out and then she's out the door!

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

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I check her out as i'm filing through her documents/

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

When i called out her her eyes did not heard

Keep that tucked ‘fore somebody get hurt

He went from moving that corner

When she goes to walk out, god will let her