This is a song about "A saturday night drug trade"

That saturday night when you kissed my heart

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

I’m a fiend not a drug fiend but a dough fiend

I did a little stint, shout out to the south east

I aint a drug addict

And you know my drift

And the deeper that mean she get the sweeter

Or maybe even a drug dealer

If i bomb on saturday

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Of that trade off, my dicks a plane bout to take off

You gotta make sure you aim right

2am on a sunday night

You claim you a thug crook a drug cook you ain't it

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot