Stripper by Game
She got two jobs, work late, college courses on her plate
Never give head on the first date, always fighting in the workplace
She a stripper (stripper), she a stripper (stripper)
Them high heels, that black lace, that long weave and that fuck face
That pink thong and that slim waist, that fat pussy with that fruit taste
She a stripper (stripper), she a stripper (stripper)
I knew Myla before Myla went to H-Town and that�s straight up
And that�s straight down like that front do�
Ain�t see that ass in a month though, Drake talking �bout her
Make a nigga mad, you heard that song? Yeah, best that he ever had
She got hips like the kit on that Challenger, she got horsepower
Need stamina and Colt Michael ain�t no amateur, I tell you boy
She standing up, two legs and a pole, tri-pod, no hands, my god
She pop that pussy, UGK on that I-Pod, she got a dragon over that left cheek
She know Drake, she know me, had Sean Kingston in that trick bag
Had the little nigga down on one knee, need a real nigga
She don�t fuck free, I�m Jesus Piece, she�ll fuck me
Her co-workers discuss me but they all wanna fuck, trust me
She a stripper (stripper), she a stripper (stripper)
She a stripper (stripper), she a stripper (stripper)
My niggas in the pen got posters on the wall
Close your eyes tight enough, you see tip drill fall
Two ass cheeks like bowling balls
Tell her bounce that pussy up off the wall
Picture me taking them panties off
She got an ass like a rhino and it�s soft
She like a real hood nigga but her man is soft
Money take away the pain like (?)
When she on the strip pole, it�s like Mardi Gras
That girl built like she from Arkansas, that pussy fat like a monkey jaw
Only bitches like me that I already saw
She started off in Miami, moved up to that A-Town
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