This is a song about "Hood gone love it"

It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks

Keep it a good stack i eat cheese from hood rats

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

If you ain't about money

This the way, it gone be

I walked up and asked what's wrong

They don't love you till you gone

Boy i was taught to get it till its gone

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

You just gotta be strong

I know it seems like its gone

One night love: i'mma need that

Whatever i spit, you love it,

Yo, yo, yo, lemme show you how we do it down in the hood...

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good