This is a song about "Strip club hoes"

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

Hitmen taking out people at the club

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

What, what ... project shit what

Talking about fight club,

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Secret society all we ask is trust

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

You ain't gon find that

All the ladies just strip

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

The weed in me is real sticky