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hoodrich pablo juan & jose guapo - strippers lyrics
[intro: jose guapo]
let’s get it
[chorus: jose guapo]
i got some hoes at the blue flame, i got some hoes at strokers
i got some hoes that work at follies, i can’t wait to bend them over
i got on red bottoms and they look just like a zebra
i got some white thots, all of the hoes work at cheetah
i got some hoes at the goldrush, i got b-tches all at pin ups
i got a b-tch out of magic city, she suck a d-ck ’til she spit up
we got them ratchet hoes at club blaze, all them thots, hoes that i show love to
we came here to throw it away, so tell security to let us through
[verse 1: jose guapo]
walking through with a bundle on me
all the strippers gonna acknowledge me
two cups when i come through
i’m sipping mud, yeah, that texas tea
look at that p.m., we see you, n-gg-
you tipping that little-bit-of–ss fee
pour these n-gg-s like ice tea
n-gg-, who the f-ck you be?
we throw them racks, hands up in the air
all the b-tches gon’ stare
i gave you a couple hundred for the pussy, baby
as long as you gon’ share
we get it popping anywhere
racks on me when i jump out the lear
candler, then we gon’ f-ck it up
thirty-thousand ones everywhere
[chorus: jose guapo]
i got some hoes at the blue flame, i got some hoes at strokers
i got some hoes that work at follies, i can’t wait to bend them over
i got on red bottoms and they look just like a zebra
i got some white thots, all of the hoes work at cheetah
i got some hoes at the goldrush, i got b-tches all at pin ups
i got a b-tch out of magic city, she suck a d-ck ’til she spit up
we got them ratchet hoes at club blaze, all them thots, hoes that i show love to
we came here to throw it away, so tell security to let us through
[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
pablo juan, i got the magic stick
i might give a b-tch 50 cent
go to magic city, recruit a b-tch
stuff the d-ck all in that little bitty b-tch
i pick up my little hoe from pin ups
she sucking it ’til she get hiccups
had to re-up the rest, i might throw up
pour up, roll up, boot up, b-tch, shut up
diamonds atlanta with african diamonds
gave a young n-gg- pussy a consignment
it’s a drought in the club, i’m changing the climates
the b-tches come with us, they know we buying it
it ain’t tricking if you got it, i got it
pop that pussy, baby, show me what you working with
i go to the blue flame
i’m sipping on red drink, got me high as a b-tch
[chorus: jose guapo]
i got some hoes at the blue flame, i got some hoes at strokers
i got some hoes that work at follies, i can’t wait to bend them over
i got on red bottoms and they look just like a zebra
i got some white thots, all of the hoes work at cheetah
i got some hoes at the goldrush, i got b-tches all at pin ups
i got a b-tch out of magic city, she suck a d-ck ’til she spit up
we got them ratchet hoes at club blaze, all them thots, hoes that i show love to
we came here to throw it away, so tell security to let us through
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