This is a song about "No hugging"

She probably had a reason though

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Had no ambitions and no drive.

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Quit touching, we ain't hugging.

And this will be the song that we sing

It's a -- situation

No affiliation

Call me a clown but a week from now

No one no where no why no how

Your bitch just ain't full of you, she just might be a dyke

And see him hugging on someone is what i don't like

Live from the lamont's rose

No, no, we are not those

They know they shouldn't touch me like the third rail

Ill kill you with no trail, no jail,