This is a song about "Golf clubs"

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

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

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

From the streets of nyc to clubs playing the beat

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

//where do y'all see me? not at the clubs, yo

My money like a senior, watch it graduate

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate

But most times darling the sequel sucks

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

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

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

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf