This is a song about "Loving my sisters"

I am not loving my financial sitch right now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

He said my sisters smart and if you're good with her then good

Craves a loving family, a dad happily married,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

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

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Everybody watching while you touching real money

So listen when the sisters whisper slightly audibly,

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

Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen