This is a song about "Got out anymore"

I went out , got some meal

Your bra up over here

Nowadays got it all figured out,

Baby heading down a cloud

Ain’t no secrets anymore,

You want beef? we'll start a gulf stream war

I dont have to look anymore,

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Nowadays got it all figured out,

I've got nothin' to worry about

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

But you don't have to wait anymore

Plus no one picks on me anymore

These joints here not found at the mall

Keep coming back for more

I bet you can't take anymore