This is a song about "Him loving me"

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Harder than granite, hoes know i'm coming

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

I bribe judges to get me off, this life, ooh, well i'm loving it,

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Slap a godfather n tell him get me some water

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

If they could cut out all the busting

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

Thinking he could beat me, his bean sized little mind made him

Can you blame her? hundred dollars for them bitches wann’t a option

Don't look at me look to him

Class is in session

Cause of him that's why them bitches couldn't stand me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money