This is a song about "Loving a stripper"

My shit, i know u loving

Get off a key like i can’t sing

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

You make a nigga sing songs nice

A girl like her, makes a sweet, loving wife.

Okay, go get bruce a banner!, get hannah montana to be our stripper,

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

I'd walk through a blizzard for her cause i'm a loving guy despite

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Watch as nothing becomes a big round something, imagine a lot of loving,

Now i don’t know if you was trying to check

Loving you is clouding my head

Take it all of for me stripper,

Tv dinners, tampons, soy milk, paint thinner