This is a song about "I got no fucking love"

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

So let's have a toast, everything fine

To himself, doesn't need no fucking help, he's got quarrels of lyrics,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

I still fucking love you, and now i say.

Night i need that she comin here right away

But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class

Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash

I got no friends with no ends

I like rollin' with friends