You motherfukkers love singing all the words to the songs you dance to and goofy as fukk with no game what so ever. The songs the DJ play you always singing them shyts, especially the old school joints like 'Poison' by Bel Biv Devoe and new joints like 'Treasure' by Bruno Mars. Clubs used to be dark but now they lit up with every fukking person on their cellphone. nikkas with wack ass game can't talk to a bytch without their cellphone in hand...even just walking onto the dance floor they got the cellphone out like its a companion for them to share the akwardness of walking across the dance floor. I see it every weekend when up in the clubs at my part/time. You 90's babies lost.

learn something lil nikka

