This is a song about "Club live"

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Smile. laugh. hold. walk. live. live. live. live.

An ipod mind to you walkman guys

She was the queen of the club

Car with no limit what

Bitches is artificially duck

She was the queen of the club

I'm always rockin', never stoppin', devastatin' rappin' lady

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Braggin in the night club,

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

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