This is a song about "Tipping strippers strip clubs strippers"

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

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

My shit could make a bum strip.

''he'' started drinking, going to strip clubs broke vows he made to his wife

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

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

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

Or let the mob handle that

All the ladies just strip

My lounge is immense and my strippers independent

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate