This is a song about "Hug her"

Drop her, pick her up and tomahawk her/

We about to set this bitch on fire

Doggy her favorite, blackbird her favorite

Every day was a saturday, shit

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

Where you feel most at home never can be alone chilling with a blunts hug

I was sitting on the couch reading yellow paper

Aunt showing up? grabbed her slapped her and snapped her!

But make it in time for shitty re-runs of rocket power

Or possibly date her, maybe even masturbate her

Get yours; you know what this about

Dick her down kick her out

Im beat this beat like a light rug,go see my girl give her a tight hug,

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk