This is a song about "At the club"

Hit the club she drop it low

Dig, these niggas is fake joe

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Hitmen taking out people at the club

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

The weed in me is real sticky

So i could see a part of me that wasn't always shady

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the