Verse 1: I was just chillin in my studio, with 4 other dudes I know, none of them could rap worth shit but we was just coolin though, this chick hit me up, and said she in the mood for, hanging out wit her girlfriends, I said come thru yo, my bar was stocked, my boy had some weed, so bring your A game nigga, don’t be coming all weak, 5 and 5 that arrangement had us all geeked, I won’t cock block and y'all better do the same for me, —-the door bell rang and in they came, unfor-gettable ass forgetting their names, my boys wasted no time they were spitting their game, everybody paired up and we sitting close range, brown liquor white liquor taking shot after shot, my boys my niggas, made it pop in this spot,, no confrontations just lots of drinking, somebody gone be fuckin from my observation

Chorus: -Since you got a few friends and I got a few friends and we ain’t doing nothing let’s have a little set
-What you wanna drink, what you wanna smoke, your girls look good and my boys ain’t broke
-Ain’t nobody tripping, fun is the mission, grown folks here so we move a little different
let’s have a little set, let’s have a little set

Verse 2: Now it’s bout 4 in the morn, everybody's walking round wit a little less on, taking BC powders making themselves at home, ain’t nobody feeling different cause hell we grown , I’m a good host so now I’m cooking chicken and waffles grits and eggs nobody wants to leave til they fed, plus ain’t nothing like a good meal after good sex, I hope they all used protection , I probably should check, after the meal, they all straightened up my crib, gave out some pounds and hugs and then they finally dipped, text me everybody when you get to where you live, BullCity Cary Chapel Hill Morrisville, last night wasn’t planned but was the perfect storm, was it right maybe not but was perfectly wrong, for it to happen the same way again is buried and gone, the best set ever, the best set ever