This is a song about "Hugging"

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Remember hugging her with her coat soft with fur

We no longer close or nothing

Quit touching, we ain't hugging.

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Humping, nope... just a couple of cannibalizes hugging.