This is a song about "Dinner date"

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I have a journey to crest have you for dinner

Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners

Now i'm back on my grizzle, a plethora of strippers

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

Round two, you're asking me to eat you for dinner

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Heard about your date, it didn't go through.

Look, ambition will define you

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

But im takin you out for dinner,

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

She should say grace before she gets her dinner,