letra de stripper thangz - ynkeumalice
strippers
strippers
you on that pole
swinging up and down
what’s your real name not your stripper name
what’s your sign and sh-t
know you ain’t perfect we ain’t all perfect
money has to come from somewhere
you keeping your p-ssy tight
strippers
strippers
saying this sum stripper thangs
money call it what you want
get what you want mona lisa
mona lisa saying you just run in when
the smoke clears get what you want
i put that on my jesus piece
saying you deserve it kiss me on my tattoos
thinking about getting a sleeve
strippers
strippers
you mad motherf-cker i know
you be like rich baby daddy i can give you
rich kids i can make you rich
you off the xan n za
some off these b-tches of that’s not soda
sh-t that’s lean in my cup don’t touch like it’s my
lunch bag at school these bullies ain’t sh-t to me
grown up gotta big roll smoking pre rolls
stripper
strippers
all these f-cking strippers
she strip down in that dress
she thick i miss my ex
bad b-tch from texas
she ride the d-ck like a cowgirl
lemme see it baby
f-ck i’m f-cked up
you have no idea
f-ck flobaby he did
and they dead with him who ever knew
him and crossed him
money ain’t sh-t till they leach on you
like money mosquitos
leave the po lice in the hair
from one ear to other
all this talk you rather drake it for the night
f-ck
all these strippers they going up and down that mile
that’s my monkey bars she go banana nutty like fruit cake
she eats hoes out f-ck em and never get tired she just rounds
like ufc f-ck how i turned out
strippers
strippers
you on that pole
swinging up and down
what’s your real name not your stripper name
what’s your sign and sh-t
know you ain’t perfect we ain’t all perfect
money has to come from somewhere
you keeping your p-ssy tight
strippers
strippers
saying this sum stripper thangs
money call it what you want
get what you want mona lisa
mona lisa saying you just run in when
the smoke clears get what you want
i put that on my jesus piece
saying you deserve it kiss me on my tattoos
thinking about getting a sleeve
strippers
strippers
you mad motherf-cker i know
you be like rich baby daddy i can give you
rich kids i can make you rich
you off the xan n za
some off these b-tches of that’s not soda
sh-t that’s lean in my cup don’t touch like it’s my
lunch bag at school these bullies ain’t sh-t to me
grown up gotta big roll smoking pre rolls
stripper
strippers
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