This is a song about "Girl night out"

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

Lets celebrate, levitate, with the loud

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

So all you people out there can have a good night

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

I'm staring, out my blinds, into the night sky

Out at night mama hit my phone

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field

Than i ate ya girl out call it thanksgiving feast

So you don't drown, when you decide to follow

I fuck ya girl out of her pajamas even tho

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

I'm staring out my blinds right into the night sky

Girl im happy it turned out this way,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say