BOO ROSSINI - Strip Club Lyrics

I met her at the strip club
Popping band, that ainít nothing to us
We flexiní and we turned up
We got that drink and we pouring it up
That money got these hoes want me
That check got these hoes on me
These niggas out here tryna clone me
Like, this just what we do
This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her at the strip club
And now this bitch back in my room
I heard she set some niggas up
Ainít got no business fucking with you
But I donít knock what the bitch do
Cause I hit a few licks too
When the lightís off and the rents due
Collect call, canít get through
I donít wanna hear what youíve been through
Bitch, you got too many issues
Know a hundred bitches just like you
And I

I met her at the strip club
Popping band, that ainít nothing to us
We flexiní and we turned up
We got that drink and we pouring it up
That money got these hoes want me
That check got these hoes on me
These niggas out here tryna clone me
Like, this just what we do
This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her up in club dreams
She tried to sell a nigga a drink
I looked at her like bitch please
I got that check, hoe, you coming with me
I done seen her in this state a million times
Made that money a million times
Fucked it off a million times
She in the club dreams tryna get hers
Iím in the trap tryna get mine
Somebody tell Malaya Iím looking for her
Fuck her all day for bed time

I met her at the strip club
Popping band, that ainít nothing to us
We flexiní and we turned up
We got that drink and we pouring it up
That money got these hoes want me
That check got these hoes on me
These niggas out here tryna clone me
Like, this just what we do
This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her at the strip club, popping that ass on me
She asked me did I sell drugs
Iím looking like a half of key
I'm like hoe why you all in my kitchen?
I mean all in my business
That molly got the hoe tripping
Got two hoes in here flipping
Double cup and we sipping,
we blow our money, we ainít tripping
Got that dope money with no limit

I met her at the strip club
Popping band, that ainít nothing to us
We flexiní and we turned up
We got that drink and we pouring it up
That money got these hoes want me
That check got these hoes on me
These niggas out here tryna clone me
Like, this just what we do
This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?


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