This is a song about "Loving my cousins boyfriend"

R.i.p to the victims reach out and take my loving letter,

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

My homeboy like yo sister maybe they can bake some cousins

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Don't play the beat, you might start singing boyfriend instead of my track,

We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

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

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

Are you coming?to the point that your running

So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways