This is a song about "My boo julio"

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Eatin' crab out in malibu with no boo

There's nothing wrong with sneaking up behind a nigga like boo.

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Boo, when i'm lippy, time for my comic villian laughter

Synthesizer, i'm the mothafucking master

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

I remember calling you my boo/

Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy

And a kiss from you on the lips my boo would get my vision hazy

Just think again boo and say never/

Regardless to all them, i appease her

I will start to boo you, and the crowd is hissing

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring