Strip Club Trappin’ lyrics

by

Queen


[Intro:]
Real H-Town sh*t fool
Whaddup b*tch (echo)
Yo whaddup b*tch
Whaddup DJ Shine

[Chorus:]
Strip Club Trappin
Keep that money ho[x4]
Strip Club Trappin
Keep that money ho (whaddup b*tch)[x3]
Keep that money ho

[Verse 1:]
Yo
Hold up
Club [?] I got stacks
Throw that pus*y back
Buss it on my lap
Make that ass attack
I’m a perverted n*gga
Rubbing warrants in her crack
Molly in her soda
Give me head in ma lap
b*tch drop it low
Touch yo f*ckin toes
b*tch lick your tongue
I wanna see you f*ck the floor
I’m a high roller chillin with ma n*gga Dre’
b*tch pop that pus*y cause I know you want this bread
Strip club trappin’
I wanna f*ck a ratchet
A b*tch bout the life
Who goin suck my di*k in traffic
She goin swallow nut
Make it disappear like magic
I don’t want a good girl cause ratchets f*ck the fastest
[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Hold up
I’m looking for the baddest in the club
Strippin on em drugs
If you try to play wid har
Money you goin get hurt
Throw [?] on instagram
In the hotel
When she suck my di*k
It make me happy like Pharrell
Come up off that pus*y
Let ma partna hit
Let ma b*tch hit
She don’t give a sh*t
Work that f*ckin pole
Climb all the way to heaven
Say what’s up to God
Tell him club god go hard
She goin f*ck the squad
I’m talking bout menage
She wanna f*ck a rich, fat n*gga
Imma start
Strip club trappin’
b*tch get your paper
f*ck them other hoes
Middle finger to a hater
Straight up
[Chorus]
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