This is a song about "Fucking a girl in a strip club at midnight tonight"

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

In the club might act up just like a performer

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Now can i take it off yarub my tongue across yai do it so right

Not a moment to bicker, sinner born tonight, a winner's liver torn in spite

Got your girl in a submission

I'm wale, the prescription

My shit could make a bum strip.

I'mma treat you like my whip

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

Diagnosed for seeing a ghost at midnight next to the bed.

Now i’m killing these shows, i just deliver the hope

A bunch thirsty girls in this club look at they throat

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

There's a breathless hush in the close tonight