Strip Club - Jaylib, Madlib, J Dilla

Hey y’all, step up in this strip club look like it’s popping up in here

Check this shit out

It’s like you’re swimming with infinity cemetery

Quick cash for the days one of your inner need

Other girls getting jealous now you’re clocking some enemies

Other niggas hating 'cause we up in the V.I.P

Um, fuck, I guess I’ll sip on some Hennessy (Nigga let’s go)

Damn, I’ve been her since 10 to 3

Hey, you wanna go upstairs?

Huh?

Go upstairs?

What you gonna do?

We can get more intimate

You gonna do what I say?

I can touch you, you can touch me

Even

Yup, even, c’mon let’s go

Fuck it

Only 'cause these honeys over here are sex freaks

Special treatment, so I guess I’ll be back next week

Yeah nigga that shit’s pretty cool, man

Yeah, yes she did

And let’s go to this other strip club down the way over here man

Shake that shit

Oh damn, look at her, what’s up witchu how you doin'?

Hey, let go of my arm, let go of my arm

Hold on, let me change into something more comfortable

Lap dance, lap dance, lap dance

ATM machines for your whole advance

When you in the strip club, taking it off, shaking it off

Oh that one was free?

Homie underground getting cash money

She sat in my lap, I fit in her gap

An automatic trap, y’all niggas know that

Hey Quas where you going with that?

Yep, that’s what I thought

Ayo girl, psst psst

My nigga told me in the spot a lot of girls is hoeing

She talkin' 'bout she wanna come where I’m goin' (What?)

I’m like, «Nah, I ain’t even really knowin'»

Hmm, I’ll take your number

Now my ego was growing

I guess since you smoke I’ll pay you in weed

Yep, up in the spot you takin' the lead

Even though variety, is the spice of life

Oh shit, that’s my nigga’s wife

Oh shit, Jerry Springer shit

Alright y’all, I’m out y’all

Peace, peace

Open the door, yo, i’m home

Open the door I forgot my keys

Oh it’s open