This is a song about "Love you gir"

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Whatever i spit, you love it,

How could you love her and

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt

But you hate them navel kisses

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

In my drawsring, ring, ring

I love you more than anything

Cause this nigga done got jealous

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

// [bitch you get (no love)]

Hop off the bus