This is a song about "Boxer"

And like a boxer im beat her box,

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

Lived in the poverty with the robbers, he's like a boxer, bitch,

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Across ya wrist, obnoxious, i'm a boxer, i gotta spit,

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

See, i like the person that you are

I'm breathing lines and hooks that jab like boxer,

Doesn't have to be a boxer,

Just to let you know, you are

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

Like a boxer i leave u flat out