This is a song about "Golf clubs"

Took em to the clubs, let em fuck studs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

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

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

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

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

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

Dad wasn't around -- my father figure was too short