Strip Club - Boo Rossini, Boston George

I met her at the strip club

Popping band, that ain’t nothing to us

We flexin' and we turned up

We got that drink and we pouring it up

That money got these hoes want me

That check got these hoes on me

These niggas out here tryna clone me

Like, this just what we do

This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her at the strip club

And now this bitch back in my room

I heard she set some niggas up

Ain’t got no business fucking with you

But I don’t knock what the bitch do

Cause I hit a few licks too

When the light’s off and the rents due

Collect call, can’t get through

I don’t wanna hear what you’ve been through

Bitch, you got too many issues

Know a hundred bitches just like you

And I

I met her at the strip club

Popping band, that ain’t nothing to us

We flexin' and we turned up

We got that drink and we pouring it up

That money got these hoes want me

That check got these hoes on me

These niggas out here tryna clone me

Like, this just what we do

This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her up in club dreams

She tried to sell a nigga a drink

I looked at her like bitch please

I got that check, hoe, you coming with me

I done seen her in this state a million times

Made that money a million times

Fucked it off a million times

She in the club dreams tryna get hers

I’m in the trap tryna get mine

Somebody tell Malaya I’m looking for her

Fuck her all day for bed time

I met her at the strip club

Popping band, that ain’t nothing to us

We flexin' and we turned up

We got that drink and we pouring it up

That money got these hoes want me

That check got these hoes on me

These niggas out here tryna clone me

Like, this just what we do

This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?

I met her at the strip club, popping that ass on me

She asked me did I sell drugs

I’m looking like a half of key

I’m like hoe why you all in my kitchen?

I mean all in my business

That molly got the hoe tripping

Got two hoes in here flipping

Double cup and we sipping

We blow our money, we ain’t tripping

Got that dope money with no limit

I met her at the strip club

Popping band, that ain’t nothing to us

We flexin' and we turned up

We got that drink and we pouring it up

That money got these hoes want me

That check got these hoes on me

These niggas out here tryna clone me

Like, this just what we do

This a dope boy party, like who the fuck invite you?