This is a song about "Baby how much i tink about you"

Don't cha know we love ya? sweet lady

And you know i love you baby

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch

I dont know how you feel about me

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

But it's not about the cash or even how much swag you have/

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

No matter how much you suffer

Goodbye my love, your incense i burn to show how much you meant

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

Im about to tell you what i think and how i feel

Won't heat or burn me, i'm the coolest nigga here

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

How i ever got in so much pummelin',