This is a song about "Hot looking krista"

I be gettin' money

Looking for solvency

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Hey, looking boy, what you say, looking boy

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Only real niggas stay on top

In the limelight being red hot

Ain't ever been shot, been living real hot

To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock

I though i was red hot

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

Looking for reception

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win