This is a song about "Club girls"

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

We should appreciate the girls

Part of me though, is searching for answers

See it's simply greed, it's such a need to say your broke

A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat

Then i bet he be cracked

Got my shirt off the club too packed

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

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

I left the club departing

Don't want to be the king

I know you're mad, but so what

Talking about fight club,

Blew up the club i'm gone

And you ain't doing nothing wrong