This is a song about "Dates"

Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change

And so i remember, dates like january 24th

Among dates i was thinking upon traits to take place but no trace come on fate

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

It all dates back when all i did was sat around on my ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Im gna take the race come back on one of these later dates

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

One verse is all it takes

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

The news is broadcasting celebrity dates 'n' splits and the lack of loving

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

I remember dates, times

If i could have 25 wives

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes