I walk in da club I feel like da man. geeking off those xans. Bands poping out the mother fuckin rubber bands Got the bitches of the dusse Yea like to dances. Throwing the racks in air they need to call the need da weather man. I met a thick stripper bitch she wanna start ha only fan. beating up the pussy yea I’m going super San Lil thottie said she wants to cuff Hell nawl I ain’t trying to be your man. I sorry love I didn’t to mean to crush your dreams like a soda can. I point ha to da door after she give me throat again I fuck her brains out she want revenge I got team of bitches if they can’t satisfied me send them back to the bench