This is a song about "Night in tunisia"

A covert op in the night killin guerilla fractions

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

The art of peer pressure manifests itself in me all night

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

2 girls 1 cup

Braggin in the night club,

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light

Just another lonely night, give in,no fight tonight

Time after time, again and again

Cos i ain't working all night in god damn vein

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

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

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

We turnt up in the studio late night

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight