This is a song about "Girls night out"

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

These girls are my world told her get out of here i took her to my place i started

Then cut your troat in your night, and take a chuck out of your ear with a big bite.

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Take my girls out the house. leave em on the corner.

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Its was a cold night in brooklyn when i first set out

It's things to know about when you got dough and clout

They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right

If you wondered what i do at night night night

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Got girls that turn dykes over night like it happened all a sudden