Tekster:
Stripper

stripper countin money makin dough like a stripper you dancin you dancin know he like how you doin you gettin money gettin dough like a stripper im

fuck wit gangstas & strippers I know I'm kinda wild Like the gangstas & strippers It?s ?bout time you find out All I fuck wit is gangstas & strippers You see me at the strip

she in the middle of the floor need a medal for all the junk up in her trunk Shawty dance like stripper she dance like a stripper she dance like a stripper

[CHORUS] All my stripper friends All my ex-boyfriends We all want the same thing We all want the same thing Parties in the bar, reaching for the stars

't She's my coked up Botox girl Patricia, Patricia Oh, Patricia the stripper you are my sunshine Oh, Patricia the stripper come on home tonight Oh, Patricia the stripper

Suck the rangers dick Bring him to mothafuckin' pain Suck the sheeys up my ass crack Act like my balls are full of oxygen and your drowning bitch Play

The outro to this song has it's own title, Jack the Stripper Goin' home, late last night suddenly I got a fright Yeah I looked throught the window and

And do that night thang ('Cause I'm n luv wit a stripper) She poppin', she rollin', she rollin' She climbin' that pole and (I'm n luv wit a stripper

I am a stripper Unzip your zipper Look at me baby I'll drive you crazy ... (come on, give it to me baby...) Desire in your eyes Your blood is on fire