This is a song about "Hip hop club"

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Just tryna say, how hip hop,

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Sorry eminem, but i run hip hop

So take the stage just show me what you got

I get my cake; i love hip hop

It's not hip-hop, it's pop

Just searching for the perfect shot

Supposing career wise i'd picked hip hop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did shit

Inspired by hip hop that sounds so classic

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Yo ya boy spent his cash on hash and hip hop

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

Hip hop is fucking mine