This is a song about "Club soda"

She was the queen of the club

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Sounded fruitier than a fruity soda,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

She’s a star if i ever seen one

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

She was the queen of the club

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Munchies, i blamed soda or something that i ate.