This is a song about "Boy you dont get no kiss"

Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham

You gotta luggage boy? you ain't got no luggage man,

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

Man you better pray that you dont get dropped

It ain’t no crime, i only catch the coy

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Dont need no love to get this shit done

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

There ain't no way to kiss me goodbye

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Your my bad boy you dont need to hide

I'm gettin discouraged with her

You get, theres no way whatsoever

Theres no need you dont need the attention

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession