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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Iggy Azalea
Iggy Azalea
Songwriter
Anthony White
Anthony White
Songwriter
Bobby Session
Bobby Session
Songwriter
Whitney Phillips
Whitney Phillips
Songwriter
Eric Leva
Eric Leva
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J White
J White
Producer

Lyrics

Hit it one time, two times, too live Laying poolside and it made me woosah Too fine, do ya own thing, I'ma do mine I'm on cloud nine 'cause the vibe too high Fat ass, lap dance, pop it on a handstand Big bags, big cash In a hundred car fast, don't crash If you ain't ready, don't ask Talk a big game, but I know you won't last Keep the dollars on me (dollars on me) Keep designer on me (designer on me) Man start trippin'? I'ma find a homie (find a homie) Swear he Ginuwine, tryna ride the pony Face get exposed, you can't hide the phoney You know, top of the line, bitch, número uno New coupe, two door, two high, Pluto trippin' Said he wanna kick it like judo? Miss him, Iggy been pimpin', listen Don't need dark rooms, I am the strip club Don't need red lights, I am the stripclub I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub Don't want your love, don't want your problems Just need all of, all of the dollars I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I woke up like a bad ass bitch Pretty face with some perfect tits Called my job, told 'em suck my dick Send my check, I'm not clockin' in Dick magnet, who's askin'? Big Birkin, put cash in Hold my bag, I'm 'bout to get ratchet Get ghost and twerk on a Phantom Like when girls come back from vacation Brand new ass, she use to get payments Use her mouth for more than just statements Wanna be rich, she don't wanna be famous Run it back, yeah, let's do it over Wanted dick, but I lost composure 2:00 p.m. on the Rum and Cola Sloppy drunk, but I do it sober Don't need dark rooms, I am the strip club Don't need red lights, I am the stripclub I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub Don't want your love, don't want your problems Just need all of, all of the dollars I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub Don't wait for the nighttime (no) We can get dirty in the daylight (go) Watch sweat drip from my waistline (oh) I'm four shots deep it's playtime (yeah) Don't need dark rooms, I am the strip club Don't need red lights, I am the stripclub I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub Don't want your love, don't want your problems Just need all of, all of the dollars I do the lap dance, I ride the pole up I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub I am the, the stripclub
Writer(s): Amethyst Amelia Kelly, Whitney Phillips, Eric Leva, Bobby Dewayne Session Jr., Anthony Germaine White Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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