Atlanta

Lyrics
[Intro] (Pull some of that bass out, Bruce) [Chorus] She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you Make that money, girl, don't let it make you And when that change get in your life, don't let it change you [Verse 1] Girl, you so bad and you know it I got that bag and you know it She poppin' that ass on the floor Girl, pick up that cash off the floor All of the ballers, they know her I got some things I can show her Some bands I can throw her, some dick that I owe her Let's fuck up the store, get you Gucci galore Yeah, he hit it before, but can't fuck you no more Yeah she major in film, wanna be a reporter I fell in love, wanna spoil and support her Hop out that Honda, come jump in this Benz Fuck her so good, got her tellin' her friends Ice on your neck so they know you my bitch Once I break down this pack, I'm gon' bust down your wrist, goddamn [Chorus] She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you Make that money, girl, don't let it make you And when this change get in your life, these hoes gon' hate you [Verse 2] Yeah, new bag, new weave, new all that All them broke-ass niggas better fall back She where the sauce at, boss bitch, all facts Lil' mama run them bands up, all stacks She got me thinkin' 'bout that pussy, hope it's all waxed And if I get lil' mama home, I'ma dog that Eat it up and all that, beat up where her walls at, yeah [Chorus] She's a stripper in Atlanta She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you, oh Make that money, girl, don't let it make you (Baby) And when this change get in your life, don't let it change you
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- Kalan.FrFr