This is a song about "Caught having sex"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.

Having sex till four o'clock in the mourn but u still checking your phone

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

And in love with her, lets have sex

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

Sweet, okay makes sense

I call heads, but i get sex/

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Having some prosperity

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

I dont give a fuck about your sex