Boston George AMG - Strip Club lyrics

Boston George - I met her at the strip club Popping band, it ain't nothing new We flexin' and we turned up We got that drink and we pouring it up That money got these hoes want me That check got these hoes on me These n***as tryina own me Like, this just what we do This a dope boy party, like who the f** invite you? Boo Rossini - I met her at the strip club And now this b**h back in my room I heard she set some n***as up They ain't got no business f**ing with you But I don't know what the b**h do Girls are here, a few licks, too When the light's off then the rest do Collect call, can't get through I don't wanna hear what you've been through b**h, you got too many issues Know a hundred b**hes just like you And I Boston George - I met her at the strip club Popping band, it ain't nothing new We flexin' and we turned up We got that drink and we pouring it up That money got these hoes want me That check got these hoes on me These n***as tryina own me Like, this just what we do This a dope boy party, like who the f** invite you? Boston George - I met her up in club, dreams She tryina sell a n***a a drink I looked at her like b**h, please I got that check, hoe, you coming with me I done seen her in this state a million times Made that money a million times f**ed her a million times She in the club, dreaming, tryina get her I'm in the trap, tryina getting mine Somebody tell y'all what I'm looking for f** her all day for bed time Boston George - I met her at the strip club Popping band, it ain't nothing new We flexin' and we turned up We got that drink and we pouring it up That money got these hoes want me That check got these hoes on me These n***as tryina own me Like, this just what we do This a dope boy party, like who the f** invite you? Boo Rossini - I met her at the strip club, throbbing that a** on me She asked me did I sell d** I'm looking like a half of key While you all in my kitchen? I mean all in my business That molly got the hoe tripping Got two hoes in here flipping Don't cup ‘em, we sipping, we blow our money, we ain't tripping That dope money with no limit Boston George - I met her at the strip club Popping band, it ain't nothing new We flexin' and we turned up We got that drink and we pouring it up That money got these hoes want me That check got these hoes on me These n***as tryina own me Like, this just what we do This a dope boy party, like who the f** invite you?