This is a song about "Loving your kids"

Like an ose; i am grandi, like your kids; i want candy

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

My shit, i know u loving

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

If your kids need anything,

Or the chick leaving

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

If you look to your right there is starving kids in tears of silence

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Isn't cool at your home or your school.its the innocent kids that go home and cry

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

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

That your buying and there loving it,

Im sayin one night my love is like that