This is a song about "Strip for me"

The block pop, so da strip fall.

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

If its not couture, i will not go to her

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

So motherfuckers send for me, ain't nothing #in #for #me,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Have you done shit for me?

I delete they history

That's why i'm makin' money

Of everything to come for me

Bitch, they call it motor city

You don't drink, more for me

Eat a strip of your organs laid in the sink

Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, dont think

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Online video is right for me