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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 gentlemen's
City, New York dogs, Rolex
I be y'all up in there late at night
I understand your girl is stressing you out
(Crazy girls) Know what I'm
Don't let the ladies fool now, fellas
be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'
up my symphony, man.
up my symphony!
a BEAT!)

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

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

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

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

Excuse me, what is name?

Uh, my is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the of the Goddesses
you any idea how hard this is?
I could in 25 positions
But I only here to pay my tuition
Yo, teaser
Table-top
Give me what I a
a Visa
Lap dance
us on and on white canopy
Wyclef his hand to me
Like Billy D. he's feelin me
Take me from here, so far
Where they horses, no cars
No more in bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Yo baby, can I get lap dance? I tell you I
got nothing but funny money, man. New Dogs.)