This is a song about "Curfew"

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

And sneaking out with you five hours after curfew

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

My junk hang low like there aint no curfew

I never had a curfew,

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

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

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

Ay though i love you hate that bitch that's always with you