This is a song about "Pub drinkers"

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

When your getting drunk at the pub im sipping orange juice

Family getting bread, well he about to get his loaf cut

Stay tight pussy like where a dike rubs,drinking in a quite pub,

Make me wanna write my own little song for you

We're not big drinkers, smoking's what we do

I cut bladders and judge banners at a pub

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

It's not making sense to you right now but

Ditching me for a drink in the pub

From you. you're the one holding me back at the club or maybe the pub down the

Splash tha niggaswill i dash your niggasonce i mash these figguzi’ll be badder nigga

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

So wtf, i’m enemy #1 in da pub

Or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup