Hate Strip Clubs

Lyrics
(Intro): Man this shit is good as fuck lemme take a sip Lemme take a sip Huh, Spin it Spin it run it what you working with DJ, What you motherf**kin coming with It's duffle gang talk, Duffle (Woooooo!!) (Eyyyy!) That Mixtape Wavy Agh Hah (Hook): Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs You tryna work on me I do not work for free I've seen this lustful world Not going in too deep That's how it starts, Okay Then buss on 808's Get diamonds all finessed These simps in heart and breaks So fuck them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs (Verse): I've seen some baby mamas getting dogged after tossing cat Think you Alice in this Wonderland, Without thinking after There's some lions in this pride rock, Searching for some mana There be nothing sweet about these honies, that can stab you Times have changed from the game of the OG's Have to be on my Ps and Qs as a Gen Z Niggas move fugazi in the swats for pinky rings Bustdown, Bustdown for that Oochie wally, Shouting "C.R.E.A.M" Bottled up emotions, Rubbing up the bottles Take you to a whole another world, Persian ruggin' Another one bites the dust, when you try thuggin' Aladdin to a King, But Wavy too common Way too many Badu's, Put love spells on Neeks Have to rebuke all that mess, We UGK'd too deep This an international players Anthem, b Gotta play it loud cause you belong to the streets (Hook): x2 Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs You tryna work on me I do not work for free I've seen this lustful world Not going in too deep That's how it starts, Okay Then buss on 808's Get diamonds all finessed These simps in heart and breaks So fuck them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs (Verse 2): At nineteen entertained it Went Manhattan, New York I know that city never sleeps alongside all them whores Bagged different kinda bags Not in a Louis Store But them times "Gucci though" Got no love for the gutters (Agh!) All rats gotta die, Even Mister Splinter Breaking outside of my shell was hard When lusting, Good riddance Gorillas, Could've gon' brazy back then on some Ape shit Rather bathe with apes, You think it's supreme When many folks inside gon' start sweating Put blood in, No Gangster Better peep niggas Roll silent as a little G, What Wayne said Gotta peep the game, nigga It's only lame unless you paid figures to perform hitters (Hook): Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs You tryna work on me I do not work for free I've seen this lustful world Not going in too deep That's how it starts, Okay Then buss on 808's Get diamonds all finessed These simps in heart and breaks So fuck them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs Hate them strip clubs
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- Writers
- Sipplet
- M Waves