This is a song about "Loving quinn holmes"

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Are you comingto the point that your running

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

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Just get high until the kids get home from school holmes, relax

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Truthfully don't do much, but with you trying do something

Like animals rutting, loving, lusting, fucking,

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

Loving life for now, believe it's all that you had ever planned.

And naw that ain't your girl, dog, but you be feelin' that chick

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

That your buying and there loving it,

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that