This is a song about "Gta strip club"

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Eat a strip of your organs laid in the sink

That ice be onto my neck and wrist

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

Hopin' that my niggas see

Blew up the club i'm gone

And you ain't doing nothing wrong

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

Than she got my attention call it a strip tease