This is a song about "Strip clubs"

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Some go to country clubs, while others grub, drown at liquor stores,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

In a strip club getting a lap dance

Yeah see i let my nigga hit that

My shit could make a bum strip.

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Politcs on gaza strip never fuels what they tell

Calling niggas really knowing they dont give a hell

Now i watch tinkerbell strip, sniff fairy dust

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

I consider my flow a malignant rifle, and strip survival

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible