Lyrics:
Gros, j'suis all in, j'suis dans cette merde
Du mal à garder mon calme
Club de strip, gros joint d'shit
Trouve-moi sous un néon, high
Dessous
Islamic Center
What about these strip joints? Strip joints?
Are these people who are holier than thou
Condemning the strip joints nearby?
Alright, fair
The strip mall got a strip joint ... For our cash..
Plus I knew some women would drop it .. if money not a option...
Cash, credit, debit.. it's many women
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
And she's lying on the floor
Head over heels!
RIOTS: Heels over head!
Banana peel!
RIOTS: She's got 'em spread!
Somehow the strip joint just ain't right
It
A red tasseled room with a star studded ceiling
Looks like a strip joint stuck in the eighties
The art on the walls is absolute trash
With dusty old
(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
For every Go-Go Bar
I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
everywere
I was in a city the other day
I wanted to have a look at the landscape
Saw a taxi driver and I said
Take me to a strip joint, the one that is
pop (skrrt)
I'm the sugar daddy, Wop, I'm not the step pop (pop, pop)
Leavin' out the strip joint, I want some head now (damn)
Drop the top now and I
at the strip joint on the ridge
Even if I am responsible for scaring him away
You really ought to thank me, I was doin' you a favor
'Cause it never woulda
Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin'
Whores keep whorin'
Junkies keep scorin'
Trade is on the meat rack
Strip joints full of hunchbacks
usually foreign when I drive (speedin')
A buck sixty feels like you soaring in the sky
Blowing money on the liquor (twisted)
At the strip joint blowing
to the telly, I got the Porsche behind
Trying to get in her belly the only thought on my mind
Like damn, I'm not trying to be pushy or nothing but
Since the strip
strip joints gamblin' shacks and hole in the wall clubs
Biatch
Freezer burn platinum on my pinky (look at me)
Squattin' twenty inch Twinkies (look
usually foreign
When I drive (Speedin)
A buck sixty feels like you
Soaring in the sky
Blowing money on the liqiour (Twisted)
At the strip joint blowing
slimin' me
I be like five deep
Walk in the strip joint, they grab me
I smell like a dime of weed
They just love the rocks and gold
I just love I made it
Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin'
Whores keep whorin'
Junkies keep scorin'
Trade is on the meat rack
Strip joints full of hunchbacks
naaaa na na
London walking
In all the nightclubs, strip joints and the bars
From it's poorest paid to it's highest stars
The poets, plumbers, painters,
Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin'
Whores keep whorin'
Junkies keep scorin'
Trade is on the meat rack
Strip joints full of hunchbacks
Dealers keep dealin'
Thieves keep thievin'
Whores keep whorin'
Junkies keep scorin'
Trade is on the meat rack
Strip joints full of hunchbacks
a chick like you before
I hit strip joints & museums
Bars and Clubs & Jesus
I even prayed in a cathedral for your soul
Then one rainy winter Tuesday
I
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