This is a song about "Club booming"

I like my girls smart, skinny

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Stimulating night in club type of fact

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

That’s when i wake up, alarm booming my ears, my pillow filled with tears,

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

Party in your head there a club in your dread

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

Talking about fight club,

What, what ... project shit what

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club