This is a song about "A night out"

Out at night mama hit my phone

Yeah, you can tell em i’m home

So all you people out there can have a good night

Was he stressing you, wasn’t fucking you right

These mistakes are a fact of life, get it right

Sitting and waiting for a reply she stayed the night

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

On the weekends you get lonely, so you out for the night,

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Since that night i’m like a bird

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Fight me you sitting up all night trynna out write me probably

I come home late from work, and it’s been a tough night,

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

I'll whip the ak out as a ride in the night yeh,