I love you, babe
Don't push me away
Don't act like I'm regular
We on the PJ, gettin' sexual
You want a boss or you want a runner?
You want a scammer or you want a hustler?
I got shit to address, send the address, baby, you my
Stripper, and this is my life
I got kids, I'm a wife, I
And bills to pay
So I twist and shake
'Til my body aches
I twist and shake, ayy
All day
And make it rain
I can't never get enough of you (Get enough of you)
You a stripper, bae, I love you too
You done been through it all, you the truth (Through it all)
Come here, bae, you know shooters gon' shoot
Stop fuckin' with a lame, you trippin'
Know you gotta dance, let's start you a business
The shit you got on ain't cheap
I don't care what you had, them nigga ain't me
You put up, girl, I don't see you often
We don't do dates in Ritz Carlton
Four Seasons, you still on offense
Don't play with me, I ain't no option (I ain't no option)
Bae, you got superpowers
That pussy squirtin' it's a money shower
Let me pay for your day, need relax time
You a bad bitch 'til you flatline
Stripper, and this is my life
I got kids, I'm a wife, I
And bills to pay
So I twist and shake
'Til my body aches
You done been through it all, you the truth
Come here, baby, you know shooters gon' shoot
I twist and shake, ayy
All day
The shit you got on ain't cheap
I don't care what you had, them nigga ain't me (And make it rain)
And make it rain
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