This is a song about "Night time"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I sign lines, after night time

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Before i sleep at night i get excited for the next time

I’ll be there every single night

My direction good, well-rounded type

I seem to love these whips - a white

Spot tv ona late night

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

Crying myself to sleep every night,

If you wondered what i do at night night night

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

(slow) one time, one night, one day. been trying to get out. i'm gonna be

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy