This is a song about "Club going up on a tuesday"

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket

Seen the how-to video now he on point

Going off on this track blowing up like floyd

Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

I'm going on a killing spree with no precision

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Then going on a drug binge

I created this image

Wonder where i went wrong

Blew up the club i'm gone

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

In a strip club getting a lap dance