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gucci mane - stripper lyrics

[chorus: peewee longway]
bounce that -ss, bust it whide open
p-ssy n-gg- give that cash, or we extort it
break his -ss, he got no cash
stripper games, she put it on me i love it
stripper games, she do anything
stripper games all on instagram, get to the money

[verse 1: peewee longway]
you got racks in your pocket, that’s pretend, n-gg-
p-ssy watching, n-gg-
[?] give it to you
shoot you in the back, n-gg-
chop it up, i’m in a rush, i’m getting bored
b-tch tell you how my diamonds break doors
spend game on it, that who i do it for
200 boy, you ain’t getting no award
to the hood, but i don’t go there forher
probably f-cked me on the sofa
blue flame for her naborhood sister
you motherf-ckin broke
b-tches wearing tenis shoes with the open toe
real dope boy throwing motherf-cking doe
getting work in from el choppo
customise my bentley, 4 g-ottos on that hoe
bounce that b-tch, till you hurt your motherf-ckin toes
tiptron coming on my trap house floors
get the work off the phone, no more
bunch of bad b-tches putting on a motherf-ckin show
you ain’t got no money, boy, everybody know
i do so well on the motherf-cking flow
bouncing that -ss, steady busting it whide open
wanna give that cash, boy, let that sh-t go

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
bounce that -ss, for the team here
yello chick look pretty thick
dancing like it’s her only shot
russian rulette, she a fool with it
i just wanna hit p-ssy cat
i just wanna see the p-ssy cat
throwin up bands to the ceeling
no hands be the best feeling
p-ssy so wet got my finger itchy
p-ssy so wet got my fingers hurtin
f-ck me better than the last b-tch
she rode my d-ck, got my head spinning
-ss so fat, got [?]

[verse 3: lil duke]
damb i love them strippers
b-tches be tryna run game
i’m no square from deelo, i’m too far from a lame
but i like the way you go
up and down that poll
bustin racks in vip, i’m throwin it all on these hoes
girl shake that -ss for me
let me see you bend it over
imma order up them 1’s
bust it whide open, come a lil closer
man i don’t love no stripper
cause that sh-t ain’t safe
i’m in this b-tch, hoe dance till her ankle break

- gucci mane lyrics

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