This is a song about "Bedtime stories"

You niggas under cars you should be unemployed

They were living to strive, two stories with a main point

Stories we were told as kids

She likes the way it hits her lips

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Ive had more stories,than youve ever read pages

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

Stories that truly criticize

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Probably makin up stories so you seem like a g

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

I wish i would start to fly, but i'm just forced to sigh as my life continues,

Two different stories,

Not likely like stay long please

Telling all your stories for people to relate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape