This is a song about "Bad club drugs"

Who's sneaking in the club?

Throwin you a dub

She was the queen of the club

Some niggas ain't got no luck

Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

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

Get on a song

Blew up the club i'm gone

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Probly from selling or doing drugs

Amen, they say you only live once

Bonding over our love for drugs

In a strip club getting a lap dance

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks