you oh brother oh brother oh please, i've waited please, i've waited please, i have waited back where you learned where to strip bare it smells
I spent a grip tonight Let's dip and hit the strip to night We only live once and we ain't pushin the daisies [? ], put your cape on and save me She said, "Shorty, where
Back in L.A. To pick up the dime You must do the time From way up in the canyons Where the hot winds howl To the mean city streets Where the night hawks
am D shit, true story like that hollywood E shit, I say F niggas cause I'm on some G shit, yeah that red and green stripe double g shit. That was for
(feat. Paul Cain, Freck Billionaire, Red Cafe, Joe Budden & Ransom) [Ransom:] Where the f**k's all these niggas saying Ran' isn't hot I damage the block
yourself shot Fuck the cops, you on my block Fuckin' wit a gangsta nigga [Verse 2] How can niggaz say they be on the other side of the seas' Where the
try and steal crumbs off it, jump! [Chorus] (Now ride) Top down, chrome rims spinnin and (Now ride) Gun cock, hollows in the clip now (Now ride) Chop rocks, put it on a strip
please baby these are lasers, haters Front on me? Huh, I doubt it punk Pop the trunk, my goons, high noon, out to lunch The D&G bag? That's where the
kids ready to tell you how he feel and a few vows Maybe I speak in general now But girl, imma do whatever just to keep a grin on u now Where I roll,
so what do you think i am who do you think you are what the fuks this whats he doing here these are my parts tell him to go home i swear i get him stripping
When sanskrit was my mother tongue Scarabs filled my pillow Tarmac strips to pave for them And thrones from which to teach And in that pulse the future
shit got me feelin' Robert Beck Rather than Robin Thicke Ho's, got a list, but I gotta pick I'm gettin' bitches to strip Leave all they clothes on, baby
chest [Verse 2-Will-Lean] I'm a killer by all means I'm packin clips with arterillary that'll make you do a backwards flip catch you on the strip-PLOW
Oh Yeah Oh Yeah [x4] Yeah I'm Lookin For A Shorty Where You At To Tell Me That It's Cool Cause She Like It Like That Know Just What To Do She Can Throw
(feat. Fatman Scoop) Fatman Scoop what u say when u drunk in the club (hood up) and u deep in the club let me know (hood up) show me where u from if
back Man she so stacked and she know that I want that Her man, he's so whacked girl can i taste yo cat Gave her three hundred to strip, like buyin' a
town, then take me home and eat me) Okay [Record scratches at end of hook] [Verse 1: Chingy] Chingy Jackpot, "pop" like a crack spot Ladies on the strip