This is a song about "I got no man ain t want one"

You gotta luggage boy? you ain't got no luggage man,

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

I only want you, and no one else, even though you give me headaches,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

And get on down with this thc vision

I recommend you trust no one.

As soon as i touch down

I don't want no fucking crown

Ima let her be by herself in peace

I don't really want no babies,

My newest motto to use a condom with newest models

Loving forever no one can touch me like i got new gloves

Got no help from no one i work alone.

And one day you're gone grow to be a rolling stone