This is a song about "He got love"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

"i love you" he said on top of the balcony floor

I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

Don't know her name those ain't really important

He feels on top, nobody doper, now he got his own brochure

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

But he feelin himself, cause he got more cheddar than him

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

If he got half a man,

Them niggas newbie bang

They bringing me fish and chips

He got you sick, he takes the mix