This is a song about "Club live"

She was the queen of the club

I love you though i'll still fuck

I know you're mad, but so what

Braggin in the night club,

Olajuwon, james hardeny’all niggas new to the sceneand that’s my nigga, supper club

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

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

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

They say no fighting in da club so i broght my matic

Hitmen taking out people at the club

They like talking, its like gossip

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

She was the queen of the club