Strip Club lyrics

Artist  : 2 Live Crew 
Song : Strip Club



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Luke (in front of an audience):
As you know,
we are now in the strip club, in ... Magic
City.
{beeper goes off}
Ohh - somebody's
beeper goin' - yo, oh hey hey hey, hold
on.
Yeah, that's the one by me, yo. Yeah. {the
beat starts}
They just don't know, I'm in the
strip club tonight.
I ain't seen all o' y'all
comin' in the strip club,
lookin' at all this
pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live
Crew,
Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, uhh, Fresh -
Fresh Kid Ice.
You know we at Magic City
Lounge, ladies and gentlemen;
if y'all don't
know where it's located, it's in
Atlanta.

Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice
The
strip club is the place to hang
Just watchin'
all the bitches just throwin' that thang
In a
smoke-filled room, filled with noise
On a
special night just for the boys
I'll be
sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a
drink,
While the bitch is on stage, showin'
the pink
Oh, what a sight to see!
It looked
like the pussy just winked at me
They'll do
anything for a tip
Like table-top dance, or
even grab your dick
With my money in hand,
lookin' for fun
Look out, man, 'cause here she
comes!

Luke:
Hey, hey, hey, hey, y'all
wanna get them four girls over there? Them
four
FINE mu'fuckers, the one over there
makin' her pussy jump and shit? Two
pussies in
one? Aaight. Y'all - y'all repeat after me
...
Bring that pussy over here,
heeeere!
[Bring that pussy over here,
heeeere!]

Verse 2: Brother
Marquis
Chillin' late night, I was drunk as
fuck
A nigga bored as hell, so I hit the
club
Gave a bitch five for a table-top
dance
She took off her g-string and shook her
ass
Baby, all that? You got to work
harder!
Do some backflips to make me
harder!
So I called the waitress, gimme a
drink!
And by that time, a nigga start' to
think
If that bitch in here swallows bottle
tops,
I know she could make me hard as a
rock
So shake ya booty, girl, smack the devil
and raise the flag
And let Marquis bless and
watch that ass!

Luke:
Damn, Mixx, get
yo' face out that pussy! Hey, Marquis, what you
doin', man?
You not supposed to be doin' that!
Know you got pussy like that there! Hold
on,
hold on, man, hold on, we got - y'all really with
us now, okay, let's say it!
Bring that pussy
over here, heeeere! Fellas say it!
[Bring that
pussy over here, heeeere!] Ohh
shiit!!

Verse 3: Fresh Kid Ice
She
danced on the table, I poured with sweat
Put
my hand in my pocket, pulled out a bet
She
laid on the table, then opened her thighs -
No
hairs on the pussy, which made my dick rise
She
went crazy, and I got loose
Gave her a 20 and
the pussy juiced
It's the boys' night out, and
we're lookin' for fun
Look out, man, 'cause
here she comes!

Luke:
Hold on, hold on,
hold on, Chris, you gave her a 20? You buyin'
pussy, man.
That's against the law. You know
we got locked up one time already. Hey,
hey,
hey, don't buy no pussy. Okay, fellas, y'all
ready to get some new hoes?
Let's go!
Everybody say
Bring that pussy over here,
heeeere!
[Bring that pussy over here,
heeeere!]
Leeme hear ya say bring that pussy
over here, heeeere!
[Bring that pussy over
here, heeeere!]
Now that we done got all the
pussy, now y'all know, we gotta take some
of
these hoes home, 'cause uh, this hotel gets
a little lonely, and we needs
to fuck!