This is a song about "At the club smoking drugs hoes"

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Smoking meth, weed and popping pills at the same time

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Who's sneaking in the club?

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

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

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

She was the queen of the club

I said i don’t give a fuck

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

One way at a time, keep the faith in your mind