This is a song about "Club dancing maneuvering to the beat"

2 girls 1 cup

Who's sneaking in the club?

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

So sit down and listen to the beat

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Dancing for the bars while you out getting shot

I can only imagine, uncle bob

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

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Yo as i sit listeng to the beat

Cause the way i feel, i'm strong enough to go to the club

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Finna go to the strib club make it rain nigga