This is a song about "The club"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

Cant get no resident. i hit the club and spend your paycheck,

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Ecstasy in the club, i'm just waiting now...

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

And maybe i am but

She was the queen of the club

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

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

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Am i crazy? maybe, but fucked up is how i been lately

In the club i dont dance like diddy!

But five years from now i bet she see