This is a song about "Clubs"

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

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

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

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

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

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

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

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

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit