This is a song about "Loving a stripper"

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Deep throat a stripper then hit her and quitter,

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

That skate hard, thrash black hoodies, try something

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

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

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

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

Off this liquor with a stripper

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

Off this liquor with a stripper

Good love then i can do that for her