Uh, Camo shorts and bubble Kush,
    We can talk she’d rather fuss,
    This and that bout such and such,
    [bad word] where is the f-cking [bad word] 
    I’m tired of the hoop and holler’n,
    I’m bout to take the boot to collins,
    Uh, then take a female to the Island,
    Uh then take her clothes off and do the honors,
    Yeah now she hear I’m with them other b-tches,
    Yeah, I told her mind her f-cking business,
    Sh-t she prolly out chea f-cking n-ggas,
    I’m f-cking her friends now her friends aint even f-cking with her,
    [bad word] she text me all day and night,
    So [bad word] off she aint even spelling sh-t right,
    I text her back, tell her it’s life,
    Now somebody tell them hoes, I’m single for the night,

    [bad word] 
    Yeah I’m single,
    N-gga had to cancel that b-tch like nino,
    I aint trippin on nothin,
    I’m sipping on somethin,
    And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me,
    And I’m single,
    Yeah I’m single,
    And I’m single,
    Tonight I’m single
    And I aint trippin on nothin,
    I’m sipping on somethin,
    And my homeboy say he got a bad b-tch for me,
    Tonight,

    [Verse 2]
    Dreads braided to the back,
    I’m chilling but my swag on full attack,
    And my girl acting like a brat,
    So when she call, I don’t answer I just write her back,
    She hate it when I do that sh-t,
    And I when get home she go through my sh-t,
    She call numbers back to see who that is,
    Man I hate it when she do that sh-t,
    Polo t-shirt, polo draws,
    Now make me take this polo off,
    Girl you can get broken off,
    Yeah I f-ck you for an hour then I smoke it off,
    Swimming [bad word] and bathing suits,
    They go in the bedroom and tell the naked [bad word] 
    Don’t wanna fuss, aint tryna fight,
    Man somebody tell em hoes I’m single for the night,

    [bad word] 

    [Verse 3]
    Uhh, now she got on her f-ck em dress,
    And I got on my double breast,
    Uh, and he been fussing all day with her,
    And I make her feel special like a place kicker,
    She wanna be weezy f baby sitter,
    Say she wish she could cut my d-ck off and take it with her,
    I say hold on,
    She say she just playing,
    Then I falls in that p-ssy like quick sand,
    Uh, hot  and cold wine,
    She left that n-gga hanging like a clothes line,
    I cut my phones off, both lines,
    It’s bout to get nasty, pork rinds,
    She came hard both times,
    We both say we single,
    And we both lying,
    We both wrong but it feel right,
    Put your hands up if you single for the night,
    Put your hands up if you single,

    [bad word] 
    [End]