This song seemingly tackles the methods of deception those who manipulate others use to get victims to follow their demands, as well as diverting attention away from important issues. They'll also use it as a means to convince people to hate or kill others by pretending acts of terrorism were committed by the enemy when the acts themselves were done by the masters of control to promote discrimination and hate. It also reinforces the idea that these manipulative forces operate in various locations, infiltrating everyday life without detection, and propagate any and everywhere.
In general, it highlights the danger of hidden agendas, manipulation, and distraction, serving as a critique of those who exploit chaos and confusion to control and gain power, depicting a cautionary tale against falling into their traps. It encourages us to question the narratives presented to us and remain vigilant against manipulation in various parts of society.
Tables (Drumma Boy)
Tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
Sup Snoop? Where you goin' $hort?
I'ma hit like six clubs tonight
I'ma get a bitch, she gon' get a bitch
Get another bitch, we gon' fuck tonight
($hort, can I roll?) Your square ass
Don't know what it's like
A Spanish bitch, an Asian bitch
The other white, I love my life
Hooked on the party, I can't go home
Got two bitches on my phone
Saying they both on bitch I'm gone ho
We gon' have to fuck another night
I'm at the strip club high as a kite
I told the bitch she the love of my life
Yeah right, psyche!
Just wanted some head before the flight
Goin' to Vegas on the way to the fight
I can't make that bitch my wife
Ask Hef, "Who was his biggest competition?"
For the last twenty years I
Been fucking all his bitches
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables (Bottle service)
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
I say I'm on the level (On the level)
Just bought another bezel
(Just bought another bezel)
Put it in the paint shop
(Put it in the paint shop)
Now that bitch yellow (Now that bitch yellow)
I be flying out to Cali just
To duck and dodge raindrops
Fuck with me, you need your thang cocked
Nigga know my old studio where I rapped
And trapped out the same spot
I do kush, yup, y'all niggas trippin'
(Trippin')
Watch how I move through the city (City)
Brand new 357 (yeah)
Nose on it longer than pickles (Tell 'em)
And yeah I know where the yay at (Uh)
Never put it where you stay at (Nah)
And you gon' need some CDLs just
To drive this motherfuckin' Maybach (yeah)
Started on the motherfuckin' block
Stand on the corner with a
Streetlight and a Glock
When I walked in the party
I walked in the party with a
Bad bitch from the south
2 Chainz with a Z, ho (Ho)
Your baby daddy is a zero ('Ro)
And she know what time it is
I told her "mind her biz
" left a ho like Tebow
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
Ten hoes, one pimp mastermind, manuscript
Add that shit up and hit 'til I hit up
And don't say shit, let my other bitch get up
Shoot 'til I shot up with Bill Gates daughter
Better act like that- na na not a
Say a word, ayy, a word
My bitches fly like they a bird
Under my wing with one of my things
Always shine like one of my rings
Profile, strobe light
I'ma knock like six hoes tonight
So young, so tight so rich, so white
That's my lil tramp I'm fucking with
I am the one got her sucking dick
Knock a new bitch like Dolemite
Pass my blunt, don't hold it light
Get that dick, it's on tonight
Spit that shit when I'm on the mic
Click-clack, tic tac-toe
Big mack, pimp that ho
Real talk, spit that flow
Pay a pimp, I gotta get that dough
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables, nigga) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables (Tables)
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
(Bottle service! Bottle service!
Bottle service)
Tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
Sup Snoop? Where you goin' $hort?
I'ma hit like six clubs tonight
I'ma get a bitch, she gon' get a bitch
Get another bitch, we gon' fuck tonight
($hort, can I roll?) Your square ass
Don't know what it's like
A Spanish bitch, an Asian bitch
The other white, I love my life
Hooked on the party, I can't go home
Got two bitches on my phone
Saying they both on bitch I'm gone ho
We gon' have to fuck another night
I'm at the strip club high as a kite
I told the bitch she the love of my life
Yeah right, psyche!
Just wanted some head before the flight
Goin' to Vegas on the way to the fight
I can't make that bitch my wife
Ask Hef, "Who was his biggest competition?"
For the last twenty years I
Been fucking all his bitches
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables (Bottle service)
(yeah, 2 Chainz)
I say I'm on the level (On the level)
Just bought another bezel
(Just bought another bezel)
Put it in the paint shop
(Put it in the paint shop)
Now that bitch yellow (Now that bitch yellow)
I be flying out to Cali just
To duck and dodge raindrops
Fuck with me, you need your thang cocked
Nigga know my old studio where I rapped
And trapped out the same spot
I do kush, yup, y'all niggas trippin'
(Trippin')
Watch how I move through the city (City)
Brand new 357 (yeah)
Nose on it longer than pickles (Tell 'em)
And yeah I know where the yay at (Uh)
Never put it where you stay at (Nah)
And you gon' need some CDLs just
To drive this motherfuckin' Maybach (yeah)
Started on the motherfuckin' block
Stand on the corner with a
Streetlight and a Glock
When I walked in the party
I walked in the party with a
Bad bitch from the south
2 Chainz with a Z, ho (Ho)
Your baby daddy is a zero ('Ro)
And she know what time it is
I told her "mind her biz
" left a ho like Tebow
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
Ten hoes, one pimp mastermind, manuscript
Add that shit up and hit 'til I hit up
And don't say shit, let my other bitch get up
Shoot 'til I shot up with Bill Gates daughter
Better act like that- na na not a
Say a word, ayy, a word
My bitches fly like they a bird
Under my wing with one of my things
Always shine like one of my rings
Profile, strobe light
I'ma knock like six hoes tonight
So young, so tight so rich, so white
That's my lil tramp I'm fucking with
I am the one got her sucking dick
Knock a new bitch like Dolemite
Pass my blunt, don't hold it light
Get that dick, it's on tonight
Spit that shit when I'm on the mic
Click-clack, tic tac-toe
Big mack, pimp that ho
Real talk, spit that flow
Pay a pimp, I gotta get that dough
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
I walked in, got a table at the strip club
I walked in, got a table at the night club
Tables (Tables, nigga) , tables (Tables) , tables, tables, tables (Tables)
Tables (Tables) , tables (Tables) , tables (Tables)
Y'all ain't got no more tables?
(Bottle service)
(Bottle service! Bottle service!
Bottle service)
Lyrics submitted by Mellow_Harsher
Tables Lyrics as written by Unknown Composer Christopher Gholson
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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