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I'd rather be fucking devilish
Like Kneesocks and Scanty
Need me some of them Devil chicks
In leather boots
That go thigh high
And plug suits
That fit

deserve
Ain't nothing here gon' be the same
Surprised that I'm still on this earth
Poison myself everyday
Liquor been filling my veins
Strip away all of my

Seats peanut butter leather Jelly on the roof
Ohhh walk inside your family function dancing my one-two
Then I slide out that bitch with some shit all

fine
Make her sing like Genuwine
Leather my jacket it's genuine
I just hit the strip cub
I just spent your paystub
Baby do your makeup, I like it when

bitch to red ash on the strip when we eating out
Ski mask down, bring em out we finna bring a beating out
Gas leak in the lab, neighbors smell the odors

to the bone to now mi ting have a buzz
House full a bitch Like a strip club
Toast to the good life champagne mi love

Young rich bwoy cya bruk again
One more

Word around the strip brother say that I'm a bitch
Same boul taking food off my plate
I'm really y'all pops bruh
Fuck a opp, y'all really just fans
Let

seen celly roll strips in a dutch
I lost seven man I'm out of touch
Times have changed man I gotta crunch
I lost my twin like double stunts
Look, I'll

I’m walking down the strip to Olivia’s show
The heat rise up .. to Mexico
I got a ... pink chip, please come
honey
She said, thirty-eight more

hunnids I got cheddarsss (pause) upon cheddar IM RICH
She a bum wearing leather on the wrong weather BROKE BTCH
Hit the strip the money flying wit noo

strip your shit down
Leave you naked in the cold
Paid in Full Rico is the only mood I know
Hand the mic, there i go spitting like its wrong
Make you choke

Born in the 80s and I've been there since
(Glam and glitz)
From Jersey shore across to Los Angeles
(Sunset strip)

Ladies of the 80s love their

I got my capital S W-agger up you dig?
Young Money Cash Money DipSet Byrdgang
We a team baby (Freekey)
Welcome to DipSet, baby

Okay, my leather so

Hop out
Fresh Racks
Strip club 
blow bout
10 Stacks
Carolina till I die
I been that 
Right there with the gamecocks
Big facts 
Lookin like money when

Calling PETA like parker
(& drop your pants to the ground)

Get it out daddy
Wanna come grab on my fatty
Wanna come here and get nasty
Strip me down then

it
Talk a lotta talk but you and trapping you ain't slapping it
This brick phone take me to your strip without a map on it
Wedding cake but ain't no

ripples across her dress. To lay along on the beach in her sweet caress is all I ever needed to feel at peace. She likes the top let back and those leather

This a mashup baby get your act together
Samy sat up come and get you ass on leather
Throw n cash now go and get your mitts n feathers
Yeah it's

Hot Shit

Lil Wayne

Lyrical Homicide

2007

like the smell of new leather
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm rich
I let my nuts sag I drag my dick (ya dig)

The whores know I let my balls sag also

Everyday in my hood
Someone getting bodied
That's why I got more guns
Then the strips of Benghazi
Young gunner in the trap
Give the pack to runner
He

Obsessed with blue strips
I want me some chips
I'm really obsessed with them benjamins
Jug and finessing the pack
Run up them racks 'til I get

Sunset dipped in Sunset Strip, Hollywood haze hung thick and deep
Wilcox Avenue, my humble pad, House of Awareness, where souls ran mad
Twenty-five

Relax in the Matra, I trap, we read dollars
Any altercation
The strap will freeze violence
Lit up on the strip, we strike, we see sirens
Street where they

neva,
Abuse chedda,
Playboy, hugh helphner,
Da tune nexter, my dick yes sir,
I buy a car jus because i like da smell of new leather,
Im young, im fly, im