This is a song about "Vegas"

What happens in vegas, stays in vegas baby

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Making it happen, vegas on acid

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas

Yeah, spent the night up in vegas

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

On the slow jam of love

Gettin vodka from los vegas,

Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box

Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I think about my best bud ayman and i in vegas

Minds are wasted like paper out the pocket in lines in vegas

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis