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dickie delaine - spittin while she strippin lyrics

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[intro]

spittin tippin sippin, strippers strippen flippin vipin
spinnin away from sinnin but this evening this is how we livin

[verse 1]

there she go
hoppin up the pole
strippin to rock n’ roll
hip hop in my soul

there she goes
dancin for those dollars
and she hears those hollas
and i’m spitten, tippen, sippen c-cktails

me clappin, booties clappin
three cuties in my lap and
they’re latin and i’m rappin
and i’m slappin lookin dap and

on the map, on this rack
i’m the mack on this track
on this back, fond of crack
blond and black, that’s what’s hap

and i’m on top of the world, word
free-styling like you never heard, nerd
dancin tens, droppin benjamins on cinemons
spitten synonyms better than eminem’s

go baby, got dough baby, got flow baby, drop it low baby
it’s the d-ck lookin sick with wit, spitten quick in the vip
tippin everybody

[chorus]

spittin, spittin while she strippin, spittin while she’s strippin
spittin, while she’s strippin, strippen, strippin
tippin, tippin while she strippin, tippin while she strippin
tippin while she strippin, strippin, strippin
sippin, sippin while she strippen, sippin while she strippin
sippin while she strippin, strippin, strippen, strippin

spittin tippin sippin, strippers strippen flippin vipin
spinnin away from sinnin but this evening this is how we livin

[verse 2]

there she go
workin it
twerkin it
flirtin it while i’m blurtin it

off stage, she engage like tiger out of cage
half my age, in a daze and i’m spraying like a twelve gage
boom boom, bootie bang bang pune tang
boom boom, bootie bang bang pune tang

tongue in my ear, like a q-tip no fear
dear drinks my beer feelin near my rear
feeling kind of famous like greg kinear
my -n-s might be haenous but cr-ps better than my name is

she ask me for a dance, she from france, i take a glance
i check my stance, check my lance, in a trance, take a chance
me and momma do the cha cha oo la la, papa dada with a gaga make her ha ha
go baby got dough baby got flow baby drop it low baby
its the d-ck lookin sick with wit, spittin quick in the vip tippin everybody

[chorus]

[verse 3]

she’s hot, but i’m hotter
now i’m strippin and i’m spittin hotter than sean carter
holla, tossin my b-lls like a harlem globe trotter
balla, toss the dolla the next macklemore but taller

i’m magic mike, flip a dyk- strippin out-a-sight
spittin tight, l!ck no bite, cellulite my kryptomite
high like kite, rhymes so right, moves like mr. dynamite
d-mn i might, be like mike, and moonwalk tonight

money rain dang, crystal champaign twisting my thang
rapping singing, candy cane lane, hung in you can hang
i’m the ying the yang, the brawn the brain
lebron of the game, d-ckie delaine

drop the dough i got flow, hot from head down to toe
i got the green and the bling from the queen
winning like charlie sheen, i’m king, i’m keen, check bing
bigger than adam levine and now i’m leaving

[chorus]

- dickie delaine lyrics

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