This is a song about "Getting over breakups"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Because the night it's almost over

My records sell, yes sir

Those days are fucking over

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

We’re all over here, their all over there,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Cover surgery prefer mine over

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over

If you don't poof life's over

Bitch i'm from the motor, motor

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

Over here, money over there

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Over these mattresses,