This is a song about "Loving your dad"

I work hard for everything i get

Loving you is clouding my head

Roses by the dozen, everyday i'm hustling

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

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

As kellin quinn once said wiv loving

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

I will leave you wrapped in a bag. after phone your dad,

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

I distributed the dick with infinite loving

Make my jollof with lots of pepper

Loving you is my pleasure

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Have your dad and fuckin gramps, catch a mutherfuckin cramp