This is a song about "Clubs"

100 miles and running, wale, catch dubs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

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

I get it poppin like pacman, ask polo

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

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

They talk about the clubs and the benz and ratchet bitches,

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with