This is a song about "Late night stroll"

Women at my pole

So i sit back, and i stroll..

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Pushed myself up, took a stroll down the stairs

Cus now nigga its to late

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Couldn't fall asleep late last night when i close

We love for a while then a light goes

Let em marinate, you forever late

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

'cause late in the night she'll be stoning my windows

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Like your mother does all night, late shifts, stove top,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I stroll into ya studio behavin all casually