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trem one – strips lyrics

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[interlude, robbie, trem one]
hi, this is robbie, just leave a message after the tone, thanks
yeah, rob, what’s up, man? it’s trem
yeah, give us a call when you get this sh+t
sh+t got kinda crazy last night after you bounced, man
anyway, give us a yell, a’ight? chill

[chorus]
“here’s a little story i got to tell a+”
“here’s a little story”
“here’s a little story i got to tell about”

[verse 1]
ayo, me and r.o.b were coolin’ at the gallery
centre stage, showtime, thinkin’ “god, am i glad that we
came here” an artistic [?]
where shawty can cop blowies in the dunnies off some [?]
these chicks are top+notch
and know how to barter to keep the gutter chock with mine and rob’s dosh
the waitress trots off to fix up our grog sitch
and meanwhile i got my eyes locked on some blonde’s tits
with lips that could suck a prostate through a c+cks eye
“come f+ck me” looks as i polished off this scotch and dry (d+mn)
and made my way to her table
ask her, “when you get a chance, how ’bout some romance out the back stable?”
she gave a grin and said, “i’m finished in a minute”
eyes clingin’ to that minge just wishin’ i was d+ckin’ her in it
stickin’ to my limits, off a hunch, got left fl+stered as i made a quick dash for the eftpos
and back with a fresh knot of crisp bills to pay for this chick’s sk!lls
in sick heels, my d+ck wouldn’t sit still
coppin’ a cheap feel once she got her skirt off
she said, “it’s not a turnoff”, smirked and sipped my smirnoff
took my hand and headed for the back booth (back booth)
i had enough stacked loot for ’bout an hour of action+packed lewd fun and games
this nude [?] was unashamed
to get more nasty with all the more funds she gained
[chorus]
“here’s a little story”
“i got to tell”
“here’s a little story”
“here’s a little story”
“here’s a little story i got”
“yep, it’s definitely time i got nasty”
“yeah”

[verse 2]
now the lewd acts continued to toorak
in the back of a taxi, en route to a new shack
further proof that i was in for some p+rn sh+t
her and her mate’s fluffy handcuffs and horse whips
she poured drinks and said, “back in a jiffy
with a spliff” blew me a kiss, and i nearly blew my stiffy
why ain’t the crew with me? they’ll never believe this
that trem went home with a stripper and did the deed, sh+t
i seen supreme chicks but this b+tch cream the cake
till she stepped back with her flatmate, my dream date
two of the best ever legs hangin’ from g+strings
i had to slap myself in the face, thought i was seein’ things
sippin’ singapore slings, rubbin’ each other up
introduce herself as b+ttercup, then she puckered up
for the tongue+pash, but not at my lips
she freaked my—
due to downright dirty, explicit lyrics
we are unable to continue this song right here
“psych, gimme that mic back” “it ain’t over, motherf+ckers”
“she said one+two, one+two, and went down for a mic check”
on the tip of my serpent, with the l!ckin’ and slurpin’
while i’m sippin’ a bourbon, thinkin’ this is for certain
a version of events that’d be well worth writin’ about
finished off the job and then she calmly wiped her mouth ([?])
“trem from l.c., you’ve been the top of my list
since i first heard “i can see clearly” on kiss fm”
then she dragged me in to see the pics on her dresser (what)
of her with every rapper from tim dog to pressure (what, sh+t)
i bounced out the door, man, this [?]
already chalked up half the scene and still wanted me to pork her
now, of course i coulda scored her, she was beggin’ me to knock her
but i ain’t down with havin’ to— “go see the doctor”



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