This is a song about "Strip club"

Uh ha, you know what

Who's sneaking in the club?

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I left the club departing

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Dont see how you can hate from my side of the club

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

She was the queen of the club

Fun, sucks that i'm too tall for the tub

Feuding over their underground crown in a fight club

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Look inside my closet

My shit could make a bum strip.