This is a song about "Meat pole"

Hose down these hoes as she works the pole...

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole

Climb the pole grab that rope and come back whole/

You're a piece of meat,

Sometimes i think, what i need

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

Talking to yourself flingin of the pole

18 year sentence with no parole

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

You wonda why they call u bitch

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole