Club B!tch

Fell asleep, now I got jet lag

Got straight up off the plane to get my bag Bag

Touchdown in an A to get my rack racks

Came across a thicc one, she so bad, bad

She up on my body, want me bad, bad

Told her let's have fun, we throwin' rack racks

She bring all her friends, they throw it back, back

She left her man at home, that shit be sad, sad

Yeah

She a club bitch, they cannot relate, huh?(ohh woah-o)

She a costumigo monster with some fame, Huh?(ohh woah-o)

Bitch, I begged her and her friends, that shit a Lay-up, (ohh woah-o)