This is a song about "We purging"

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

We would laugh, we would cry, we would fight

I must go like fly route

We got money so we ball out

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line

We sip moscato, like we hit the lotto

I gonna take it really nice and slow

We goin out we showin up

I love you though i'll still fuck

We need mandela , still we need mandela

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

Sabotage, sabotage, i love you

And we must do what we gotta do

Lunar whatever we take we keep

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep