This is a song about "Last night i had a thought"

Because of all the drink i had i can't remember last night

See, my bitch got that attitude to fuck a nigga right

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I fucked your girlfriend last night, did she tell you

I heard through the grape vines that you really thought you had a shot

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

A year ago i thought i had no future

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Last night there was a witness, another body to dismember

I thought this bitch had changed and maybe/

And its simple as that baby

Thought he had duffer brain of a mile

Run for cover and return fire

Lucky seven probably poppa

Last night i had some dope pasta,