This is a song about "Strip club"

Than she got my attention call it a strip tease

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

Politcs on gaza strip never fuels what they tell

I left the club departing

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

My shit could make a bum strip.

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

We about to set this bitch on fire

And you could strip me from my pride and my smile

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut

It's not making sense to you right now but

Hitmen taking out people at the club

Unify them, mob through, take over and

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust