This is a song about "My boo she sweet"

Niggas think im sweet so eat my up like a popsicle

I'm throwin around broads playing monkey in the middle

She look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

They know im sweet they like to taste my treat

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed

They waiting on me to give an a-okay, then the k gon' spray

Either way i'm trapped in a hell that celebrates my sweet decay

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

Make it large sized and my drink a sweet tea

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Cause you my one and only boo

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Let me put my mouth where you booty is, boo