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(This goin' out to the strip joints
Yo, meet me at Suzy's
For every Bar
I'ma send this one out to the clubs
City, New York dogs, Rolex
I be seeing up in there late at night
I understand your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) what I'm saying?
let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas
They be doin' the thing y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man.
up my symphony!
a BEAT!)

Just 'cuz she dances
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

Ten grand, let me see you shake it you got no
bones in body and you was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, it's a sin, but before me you show
me a little more it would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris
said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne
grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling
down, type of that money couldn't buy

Just she dances go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your shoes on
We going to the
We eeeelope to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

'cuz she dances go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in with a stripper, yo

Excuse me, what is your

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the of the Goddesses
Have you any how hard this is?
I flex in 25 positions
But I only here to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
pleaser
Give me what I a
Mastercard a
Lap fantasy
Picture us on and on canopy
Wyclef his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's me
me away from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, the odds

'cuz she dances go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We going to the
We gonna to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cuz she go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put your dance on
We to the disco
We gonna to Meeeexico
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

(Yo a lot of y'all with y'all girls
fronting like the budweiser
Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the joints'
You man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.
I got one for you liars, man)

Shot callers, you a preacher?
You her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.
I met her on the subway, she gave me VIP card
And told me if I ever problems,
Don't hesitate to by, yeah, yeah, yeah

'cuz she dances go-go
It don't her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We to the disco
We gonna eeeelope to
up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Just 'cuz she go-go
It make her a ho, no
Maxine, put dance shoes on
We going to the
We gonna eeeelope to
Called up my mama, I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Call up my mama I'm in love with a stripper yo!

(Yo baby, can I get lap dance? I tell you I
got but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)