Lyrics:
have u had it on (eurgh!)
I can tell by your dances-
dat it's sum wear stuck up her bum (eurgh!)
(repeat cHorus)
burberry... St. Tropez.. when are ya'
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
Felt like autumn passed me by in just one day
Every leaf of every branch, they just fell
Life faded
And then you know you gotta
Get up in
Michael Vick
They said that this the land of strippers
But look all our girls are thick
She so fine, don't dance nowhere
But I feel that she need a tip
If
the club
Doing my dance
Everybody watching
Cause they know I'm the Man
Click thirty deep
Look like a Band
Everybody fresh
Money in my hand
Pop a Couple
A Stripper" like T-Pain
Er' weekday, up in the club like Lis' Raye
Makin' niggas make it rain like Lil Wayne
Boy, mami tottsie rollin' that pole
I ain't
something exotic
His & Her’s watches
We got lotta options
Chillin by the pool
With a fruity Concoction
Tanning in the Tropics
Eating empanadas
Ugh
We’re like
pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
No pants dance
Well I was standing alone
All by myself
No boxers around
No tidies on the shelf
something they can't see
Fuck me like you angry, playing all that Casey and (JoJo)
Them slow jams, we hold hands
You do that there like a stripper, on my
by the case
Come and slide down the truth
Bitch it's right on the eight
Can't buy a bottle
Begging women just to give you a chance
Got a bag
Strippers
rear
My nose is big, uh-uh I'm not ashamed
Big like a pickle, I'm still gettin' paid
I get laid by the ladies, ya know I'm in charge
Both how I'm
the drunk in me
(that's right) and I'm get her drunk for free when I take her it gone hurt
[Verse 3: T-Pain]
When I Pull Up To Club
All The Shawties Be Like
rear
My nose is big, uh-uh I'm not ashamed
Big like a pickle, I'm still gettin' paid
I get laid by the ladies, ya know I'm in charge
Both how I'm
a billion by thirty-six
Top of the year? I was broke (cash out)
Done been had lint in my pocket
Now I'm plugged like a socket
Bankrolls in my pocket
Intro
Its like, damn shawty, I know you’re no good for me, but I just can’t help myself, you know
Chorus
I got this stripper bitch, be lickin her
then I finish
Hard head I don't listen
Diamonds on my wrist glisten
Nigga like me feel tremendous
Wait a minute, wait a minute
Wait, wait, wait, wait
She got the body of stripper mane
She do her little dance
So I tip her man
Hey man she hood wit it so fine
Little mama so fly
Do anything for the b
Stripper money
Drug money
Club money
Life's a bitch and she thuggin
Want that love money, love money
To Michael Jackson in this video Ima dance
Media
She must have it
Hit and dip now she sleeping in my addict
( In my addict )
She dance on me like stripper ( like stripper)
She get lit with some liquor
soliloquy
Ma, you in the limelight
You dance from now straight to the twilight
Been through chicks but now you the highlight
You shine by yourself like
One sure shot way to get them out of them pants
Take note to the brand new dance
Like this
[Chorus: Ludacris + Shawnna]
[Ludacris]
Go on with your big
Girls in the middle girls in the back
This club too packed imma have to call you back
Some dance for fun
Some dance for stacks
Ain tripping hun gone
a thing I'll never know again
She like to dance but she only use the pole to dance
She said u ain't the only man
That I met on only fans
Now she Told me her
the captain of the team, yeah
They call me the skipper
Show up on the scene
She know I'm a big tipper
Shawty got a job but she
Dance like a stripper
Woah, drop
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