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in this fanta
In the club with these exotic dancers
Might just come in her chimney like Santa
All these hoes want some dick so I bless em
Now I'm

You's a dead man
Don't fuck around here
With no fooling
This bitch got no manners
She need schooling
Rack up ten large
Ain't no mood swing
I'm the captain

split it, Lets hit Lennox 

(Yeah)
I fell in love with a dancer
She keep on calling me handsome
Say she based out of Atlanta
We run them bands up

Aye,

a dancer
She keep on calling me handsome
Say she based out of Atlanta
We run them bands up
I took a 305 to my city
Fake nose, ass, titties
Twitter niggas pay

why you love me baby never yeah

This one she a model
This one she a dancer
This one serving bottles in the club out in Atlanta
Tell me why you love me

Strip Club Luv

69 Boyz

The Wait Is Over

1998

(69 Boyz)
I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer
now love was the question and shorty was the answer
she was dancing on the stage in her

Fightin in the Club

I-20

Twanked Out Down South

2004

(They fightin' in the club)

[chorus] (Repeat 2x)
We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged

(Chorus)
Might/
Take/
A/
Trip/
To/
Atlanta/

Hit/
The/
Club/

Fall/
In/
Love/

With/
A/
Dancer/

She/
In/
Love/
With/
The/
Glitz/
And/
The/
Glamour/

the club and I fucked the dancer
Ou, ou, I just left the club, I fucked the dancer
Ou, black and white toes, I just might fuck me a panda
Aye, bands, bands,

I got a problem fuckin' exotic dancers
From the crack to coke, to the bud to smoke, I get my hands on
She thought I was cookin' for her 'cause I

Swing It Up
Hva kan shawty gjøre for en million? (Uh-Huh)
Sa til baby-girl, "you look familiar"
Kan'ke lyve, darling, yeah I'm really feeling ya

go lil harder
She want benihana's
Met her at the club
I think she a dancer
She want juicy crab
Shawty getting thicker
This aint no exotic
Pour up all

They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights

these bands OK
My nigga made the beat, I throw these hands OK
Throw him in air, I hope he lands OK
Got her in the club with a dancer
I be getting

Switch Lanes

Tyga

Hotel California [Deluxe Edition]

2013

When I switch lanes, phantom doors swing
Arm out the window screaming money ain't a thang
Call it automatic bang, bang, bang
Call it automatic bang,

Baby pull the crowd in the club
Probably cuz the racks on Hulk hogan
But I think shes allergic to love
Because every fucking thing on her swollen

Took a trip to Atlanta
Fell in love with a scammer
She in the club steady watching them dancers
Woke up the next day tryn find me a answer
All I

Wanted to talk, turn that boy to a dancer, uh
Walked in the club, like bitch, what's up?
Yeah she suckin on my dick
Yeah she gobble on my nuts
Spend three

Babygirl dirty like diana 
Dirty like the Fanta
Thick like the women 
In Atlanta (Women in Atlanta)
Whine like dancer 
Shorty is a problem 
I’m

I'm the Nicster
I'll pop you then I'll pop your little sister
You're pussier than a strip club dancer
Maybe Wayne shoulda called you
The pussy monster

to have originated in the United States in the 1920s and 1930s, during the era of jazz and swing music. The phrase has been used in popular songs

My plane just had to land in Atlanta
I turned her to a fan, had her hands up
She took me to the club, she a dancer
Said I'm so damn handsome
And I

Atlanta
She gone be my private little dancer

Ima ima be
Ima ima be
Ima ima be
Ima be his stripper

Yes nigga
Im be yo lil stripper
No oceans or no

the ghost like my name Danny Phantom (Uh, uh)
Yo bitch is the host of my brand new fan club (Uh, uh)
Burn 'em like they toast, how my flame go and tanned 'em