This is a song about "Look fuck you"

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

And you look away with disgust

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

I used to look up to you

I look down on you and you look up to me.

You be get up on this fly shit baby

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

In you face you look redder

Lobsters and shrimp im good

I don't give a damn when you look

I’m picturing that body like a camera phone would

Fuxk the nines the eight next the seven i only fuck girls who look

I can get locked up, but come on does it look like i give a fuck?

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo

Look the way you said haw,you just won a free fuck you