This is a song about "Loving girls"

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Loving you is clouding my head

Loving you is my pleasure

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Lookin’ at my rollie, ’bout thirty grand what that cost

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

Either dumb or smokin' dippers or something

With yo momma’s dutch oven that she’s loving.

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Are you comingto the point that your running

With her mind, i'm loving her and that's that

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back