This is a song about "Bink y boo"

Truth, he fucks you over boo.

I'm tryna learn somethin new

Ladies and gentlemen it's boosie boo

When i get to warwick avenue

There's nothing wrong with sneaking up behind a nigga like boo.

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

I remember calling you my boo/

And if i do go you better come through

L y r i to the c

Call me lazy, i ain't your baby

Y you bitches think that im still playing,

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying