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Текст песни The Game Ft. Wale - Stripper слова

28 ноября 2012 г. Просмотров: 1368 RSS
G » Game, The

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 f*ck 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 Maliah before Maliah went to H-town

And that’s straight up, and that’s straight down like that front do

Ain’t seen that ass in a month tho,

Drake talkin’ ’bout her, make a nigga mad

You heard that song? Best that he ever had

She got hips like the kit on that Challenger

She got horsepower,

Heed stamina and Colt Michael ain’t no amateur

I tell you boy,

She’s standing up, two legs and a pole

Tri-pod, no hands my God!

She pop that pussy, UGK on that Ipod,

She got a dragon over that left cheek,

She know Drake, she know me

Had Sean Kingston in that trick back

Had a little nigga down on one knee

Need a real nigga

She don’t f*ck free, I’m Jesus Piece, she’ll f*ck me

Her co-workers discuss me, but they all wanna f*ck, 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 eyes 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 ambisol

When she on a strip-pole it’s like Mardi Grass

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

Make it rain like Skittles in a candy shop

It’s her birthday, she getting cake now

Take it back down on to M.I.A. , my little red-bone

She the queen of diamonds, pop that pussy

Tryin’ to get that pay,

Bitch almost died from that pole climbing

I admire the way she take care of son

So tell the waitress to take care of ones

Send flowers to the hospital in February

She been my favorite dancer since day one

She a stripper (stripper)

She a stripper (stripper)

She a stripper (stripper)

She a stripper (stripper)

She the reason we all here,

She the reason they all stare

People askin’ her government

Her phone number or if it’s all real

I ain’t concerned with that now

I got a jar of that loud

I got a thing for that body baby,

And these dollars covered your ground

Realest niggas in town,

Chuck scoop, we all LAX

I’m in the Lambo sipping on Brown

That’s the highest way to be on Crown

And I got the stadium clout, where it gets too late and you’re wild

Pimp mack be crazy if I get the lady

Know I tap, see the lady be on styles

Uh, that liquor talking, and now zippers talking

Band’s’a’make her dance, what she gonna do if I would start

My favorite stripper even tho I got some options

My niggas caught me in the club

They telling me I got a ṗroblem

On the first day He said let there be light

In the second day He made you baby, you baby

Uh, and I just can’t contain myself

The way you move so f*cking edible, mmm, incredible baby

And I can’t stop catching the Holy Ghost from watching you baby

Ooh baby

The way you make me feel is so incredible, the therapy is what I need, incredible

The therapy is sweet to me,

And I can’t stop dropping my check off in this club for you baby, ooh you baby

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