This is a song about "Fucking love ya"

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

Fucking ya own sister in her sleep

Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash

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

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

And im not even gonna warn ya, when im ready to fucking on ya

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Make them more insecure when they caught one

Drop top on this thang

Love can make ya stupid man

Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out

A fucking love bouncy gangster beats turned up real loud

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

Is that all you got for loving is ya family for fucking

If you ain't wearing no color, can't nobody say nothing