This is a song about "Cookie club"

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

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

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

I left the club departing

I was born to do the damn thing

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Gotta give her da good i'm liking da wood and now it's over lady

What, what ... project shit what

Who's sneaking in the club?

Braggin in the night club,

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck