Club Rona 1TakeJay & Low the Great

[Intro]
LowTheGreat
Wait hol' up, hol' up, hol' up

[Verse 1]
Niggas don't wanna pay me, I charge late fees
I feel like Corona on these niggas, I don't let 'em breath
Like a bowl of Frosted Flakes, all I give is great D
Club Rona, put your bitch on live while she fucking me
Take your bitch to the [?] charge [?] please
Bet a hundred, shoot a hundred, niggas ain't got no cheese
Bitch I do the most, he ain't see it 'cause he fucking bleed
Niggas only [?] on Twitter, tell that nigga [?]
Niggas steady typing all that bullshit I can't read
Nigga we all the same like the period, we both bleed
No cap, I'm the coolest nigga but ain't shit sweet
Nigga start shit that I'ma finish like a track meet

[Chorus]
Got these bitches running like a track meet
My dick always hard, I get mad deep
Club Rona lookin' like the jungle, they wildin'
Tell your bitch to [?] goin' up, drop her cash app
First place, yeah, she gon' win if her ass fat
Fuck quarantine, we at Club Rona (We at Club Rona)
Fuck quarantine, we at Club Rona (We at Club Rona)