This is a song about "Love ain t nothing"

You don;t thin anymore

They make it worth more

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

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

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

We needin' a change, the drama remains the samei spend my whole life, fightin' myself

Breaking into nothing with just a little bash, the hammer is love and my heart is itself,