This is a song about "Go out of the club"

Say you don’t do what

Who's sneaking in the club?

Bashin' blacks and trashin' "faggots" sadly will not go out of fashion

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

And rappers started selling out to make a few club hits,

Click right,log out get out of my sight,go quit

Now this shit is turning to a habit

When i run out of stacks i go and get some more

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

But you know what

Braggin in the night club,

I get up out the club and i'm doing 90 down the highway

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

She was the queen of the club