This is a song about "Beds"

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Of letting heads progress to zen we're shredding beds and wrecking heads

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

I bet you and ya girl sleep in separate beds,

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Sleeping in your beds and in your sheds,

Bunk beds with night light on

My sim card's the bomb

You should check into a facility, i heard they're givin out hospital beds

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I polish off the impostors, under beds i'm a monster//

A coward dies a thousand deaths

I got ten bad bitches in two bunk beds,