This is a song about "April fools day"

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

Boast fucking lies to impress we not fools

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

On april 8th mobb deep is playin' concerts in new orleans,

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

It was on april seventh, close to eleven at night.

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

Had i not been exposed to these things

Its a funeral on april twentieth,

But had to understand that was 4 fools

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

To tell you were being lied to,manipulated by disguised fools

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose