This is a song about "Clubs"

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Cause it’ll part the red c on your clubs fitted

I'll teach you how to take it slow

//where do y'all see me? not at the clubs, yo

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs

But most times darling the sequel sucks

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

''he'' started drinking, going to strip clubs broke vows he made to his wife