制作

出演艺人
Ying Yang Twins
Ying Yang Twins
表演者
作曲和作词
Deongelo Holmes
Deongelo Holmes
词曲作者
Eric Jackson
Eric Jackson
词曲作者
Jacob Arnold
Jacob Arnold
词曲作者
John Hruby
John Hruby
词曲作者
Michael Crooms
Michael Crooms
词曲作者
William Whedbee
William Whedbee
词曲作者

歌词

I know what you go through
From me to you, I love you
From the nipple to the bottom, never satisfied
So the money got you doin' shit to fuck up your pride
You ain't a ho, you just really tryna get by
Every day lookin' up at the sky
Sometimes shit get so hard
It'll really have you bothered
First you sigh, then you cry up a whole puddle of water
Seem like this shit won't ever end
Merry-go-rounds turn to whirlwinds
Waves turn to a hurricane
If you see joy, you got to see pain
Shit in the world ain't gon' ever change
Even when you die it'll be the same
Now you a victim of circumstance
Jobs ain't callin' so you forced to dance
Hopin' and prayin' for a second chance
Just wanna put back on your pants
Walk out the club and throw up your hands
Tired of being disrespected by a man
Say this shit ain't right for you
**** been yellin' all night for you
Got you in the mind what's best for you
Walk up to the club owner tell him you're through
She's stuck off in this little room
With nothin' left to hold on to
Her life is in a little box
She's wonderin' will it ever stop
The life of a stripper
I'm so sick and I'm so tired of these clubs
I keep cryin', every night I wipe my eyes
'Cause these years pass me by
I give up, I'm all in, my whole life is full of sin
This road is a dead end, I wanna live again
From the point when a child is torn from the mother's umbilical cord
No one really enforces that life is gonna be hard
It's kinda left up to the teachers
But the teachers leave it up to the preachers
The preachers ain't fillin' the bleachers
It's the rappers, sad ain't it?
It was this girl named Star, pretty fine lil' woman
Goin' to college, takin' off her clothes for money
She gotta pay the rent
She got a little girl, her baby daddy ain't shit
See what she dealin' with
But she gotta hold on (hold on)
Wanna leave the club alone (it feels wrong)
She gotta pay the bills
But in the meantime she like fuck how she feel
Livin' is real
So she back in the club again
Takin' off her clothes again
Goin' to school, goin' to work, gettin' tirin'
Lack of sleep
But baby gotta eat, need shoes on her feet
She got a test next week, so she stressin'
Askin' God to give her a blessin'
Send her in the right direction
Her parents died when she was eight years old
And after that she felt like she was all alone
But she got her grandparents and they raised her well
Keep goin' to school and takin' care of yourself
It's gettin' hard, goin' to school and workin' the club
And at the same time lookin' for love
She can't cease screamin' for a occupation
In a minute she'll be graduatin'
Make her wanna throw up her hands
'Cause she only wanna live again
She's stuck off in this little room
With nothin' left to hold on to
Her life is in a little box
She's wonderin' will it ever stop
The life of a stripper
I'm so sick and I'm so tired of these clubs
I keep cryin', every night I wipe my eyes
'Cause these years pass me by
I give up, I'm all in, my whole life is full of sin
This road is a dead end, I wanna live again
She's stuck off in this little room
With nothin' left to hold on to
Her life is in a little box
She's wonderin' will it ever stop
The life of a stripper
Written by: DRok, Eric Johnson
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