This is a song about "Single ladies"

We can make more, make babies

Still a reject to the ladies,

Without a single beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Make the ladies' panties fog

I smoke and let the tree talk

Some people have ladies

I'm why baby mommas leave

Sleep raping all my ladies

Steal your love with ease

Ladies and gentlemen it's boosie boo

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Damn...ladies out here really bleaching

They say love is the slowest form of suicide

I’ll be there every single night