This is a song about "Boo tigress"

Hey mr. coach, i don't like you

You know i'm sneaky boo

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

Truth, he fucks you over boo.

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Its all about the rap pad ranks boo boo

Wanna spend it all on you

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

I remember calling you my boo/

From his baby or boo, so he gets rabies and lose

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Boo me,do it,haters make me feel better,

Since back in high school, we was true, me and you

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo