strip club Lyrics

Money talk, I'm in the trap with all designer stitches

Smoke exotic, I get high so I can mind my business

I'm the type to bring the ratchet out the finest bitches

Swerve that new thing off the lot, I'm tryna run my digits up

I might fuck her, I ain't cuffing

Keep a bad bitch in her feelings, you know I don't give a fuck

I been falling out of love, put my feelings in my cup

I just hit the strip club, just to throw some money up

Bitch I need a tip drill, man I feel like Nelly them

He ain't never really slid, how you put yo trust in him

I done turned into the man now, ball above the rim

All the hoes from back then they like"I remember him"

Said I couldn't but I can now they thought my chance was slim

Got that money did the spread challenge

Life been smooth like butter

To be honest, I can't sweat a hoe and I can't never love her

To be honest, all my hoes be 10s but I just usually dub em

You know I ain't got no friends

I got angels, I got brothers, I got fam, and I got kin but to be fair keep God above them

Talk about the shit I been through, I'd rather change the subject

Both my hands got plenty paper cuts but I just keep on thumbing

Money talk, I'm in the trap with all designer stitches

Smoke exotic, I get high so I can mind my business

I'm the type to bring the ratchet out the finest bitches

Swerve that new thing off the lot, I'm tryna run my digits up

I might fuck her, I ain't cuffing

Keep a bad bitch in her feelings, you know I don't give a fuck

I been falling out of love, put my feelings in my cup

I just hit the strip club, just to throw some money up