This is a song about "Waiting tables"

You know that love is a very serious thing

You killed da nigga i bet his parents at home waiting

Hurry up with the cash bitch, i got a ride waiting

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Waiting for what to end?

Beach on the weekend

That shit was wack as fuck

Just waiting to fire up

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper and caught the chasers.

Bunch of so sayers, when they go to sleep tonight, well i just hope they said their prayers

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/