This is a song about "How much i love her"

Nobody to tell her it doesn't matter how much she weighs

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

How much potential i have, it's confirming/

I love u so much i guess u have other plans

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

My insecurities and worries shall be no longer

But i dont really love her man, i just wunna fuck her

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

See my sister, i bet she didnt know how much i fuckin missed her

Hey now got a thing for you

Though i love how you do