This is a song about "Confetti club"

I love you though i'll still fuck

She was the queen of the club

I left the club departing

I was born to do the damn thing

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

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

I don't really give a fuck

She was the queen of the club

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

Stimulating night in club type of fact

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

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And start tossing up this green like the lettuce was confetti

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Cant get no resident. i hit the club and spend your paycheck,