This is a song about "What you looking at"

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Looking classy at the same time,

But check out how i roll mine

And every woman looking at you knew that you was kinda lucky

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody

We don't ever make love

Looking at these faces

So if you see us in the club, go on and walk the other way

But its real look at today , look at what you portray,

Then i looked at you what did i do to you.

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?