This is a song about "Having sex with you"

You be get up on this fly shit baby

Having a kid is fine with me

Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

All the bullshit ive been having to deal with ive had it

Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit

Conversations on the phone til the break of dawn

Having to put up with bullshit all day long

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone