Club Cooter: Reloaded Chase Icon

[Intro]
This beat says you know not to try me
This beat says you know not to try me
This beat says you know not to try me
This beat says you know not to try me

[Chorus]
I took a trip to Club Cooter
Found the address through computer
You got it too but mine's cuter
'Cause I got it down at Club Cooter
I took a trip to Club Cooter
I was greeted out front by recruiters
Told me if I go in, that I'll get tutored
On how to get down with Club Cooter

[Verse 1]
Wait, what?
Bitches in my biz while your man is in my butt?
I got bleach blonde bangs so I'm looking like a slut
Gotta cover up the mini 'cause I'm hopping out the truck
Bitch, I don't serve sex, hell no, I serve smut!
Wanna fuck? You at least gotta court me
'Cause I'm a foodie like Kim, Khloé, Kourtney
Tryna book but the club can't afford me
Tried to stick around for your set but you bored me
And all they do is sit and talk about me
If it was MySpace, this bitch would have a blog about me
On the low, I thought you bitches had forgot about me
By the time you get a bag, bitch, I got about 3
Old slow ass bitch on an iPhone 4
On an air mattress tweeting out, "Stop being poor!"
When my man's breaking back, I can't stop being sore
And there will never come a day when I stop being whore