Song | Strip Club |
Artist | Rico Love |
Album | Discrete Luxury |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I’d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Diamond peaches from Memphis | |
Jay blaze be an A stand | |
My girl Dior, she don’t dance no more | |
But se cool as fuck cause she stay down | |
I should send the G5 to DC | |
Fill it up with them girls form the stadium | |
Cause D town like British | |
And I’m, sure it’s some shit she can say to him | |
You got reds, got Alicia, | |
Caliente Trisha | |
And I don’t think I know her stage name | |
But the bitch so bad you might kiss her | |
What about that A town | |
Mad city, OG | |
I spent so many hundreds | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I’d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Women rabi and KOD | |
She’d be climbing up that pole | |
Plus the ass so slow | |
Can’t forget just Britney | |
I seen her naked spit 60 | |
But he still ain’t getting that number | |
Even he says, you gonna hit me | |
You don’t buy bags, they don’t buy furs | |
They just stack they money high | |
They all got houses in the Berg | |
Can’t forget ya | |
Even though we’d be beefing | |
But Imma get bout 20 racks | |
Spending on this weekend | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I’d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Damn I miss that jazzy things | |
Damn I miss that naked | |
I was 17 at the blue flame | |
Up in the gentleman’s club getting tipsy | |
Damn I miss white chocolate | |
Anybody seen Sugar? | |
If I was having money back then | |
Swear to God I’d have took her | |
Nah nah, I’m in a dream | |
I see them town bitch in the feam | |
I hit boy toy when I was 20 | |
She told a young nigger | |
Whole lot of things | |
Made a nigger wanna get rich | |
And on night like this | |
I sit in my hotel room | |
And I reminisce | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I’d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I' d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Diamond peaches from Memphis | |
Jay blaze be an A stand | |
My girl Dior, she don' t dance no more | |
But se cool as fuck cause she stay down | |
I should send the G5 to DC | |
Fill it up with them girls form the stadium | |
Cause D town like British | |
And I' m, sure it' s some shit she can say to him | |
You got reds, got Alicia, | |
Caliente Trisha | |
And I don' t think I know her stage name | |
But the bitch so bad you might kiss her | |
What about that A town | |
Mad city, OG | |
I spent so many hundreds | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I' d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Women rabi and KOD | |
She' d be climbing up that pole | |
Plus the ass so slow | |
Can' t forget just Britney | |
I seen her naked spit 60 | |
But he still ain' t getting that number | |
Even he says, you gonna hit me | |
You don' t buy bags, they don' t buy furs | |
They just stack they money high | |
They all got houses in the Berg | |
Can' t forget ya | |
Even though we' d be beefing | |
But Imma get bout 20 racks | |
Spending on this weekend | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I' d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me | |
Damn I miss that jazzy things | |
Damn I miss that naked | |
I was 17 at the blue flame | |
Up in the gentleman' s club getting tipsy | |
Damn I miss white chocolate | |
Anybody seen Sugar? | |
If I was having money back then | |
Swear to God I' d have took her | |
Nah nah, I' m in a dream | |
I see them town bitch in the feam | |
I hit boy toy when I was 20 | |
She told a young nigger | |
Whole lot of things | |
Made a nigger wanna get rich | |
And on night like this | |
I sit in my hotel room | |
And I reminisce | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
I' d invite everybody | |
Wish I could turn my whole town into a strip club | |
And have all those women round me |