This is a song about "Stripper poles"

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

I'm love with a stripper so i guess that's all right

Yeah, mi casa su casa, got a stripper like gaza

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Okay, go get bruce a banner!, get hannah montana to be our stripper,

Off this liquor with a stripper

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

No one votes for me, just check the poles

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

Deep throat a stripper then hit her and quitter,

Good love then i can do that for her

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

With a broken front bump - er tryna get a stripper as