Strip Club

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

I'd invite everybody

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

And have all those women round me

Dime piece she from Memphis

Jay blaze be in H town

My girl Dior, she don't dance no more

But she cool as fuck cause she stay down

I should send the G5 to DC

Fill it up with them girls from the stadium

Cause D town like British

And I'm sure it's some shit she can say to him

You got reds, You got Lisha,

Caliente, Trisha

And I don't think I know her stage name

But the bitch so bad you might kiss her

What about that A town

Magic City, OG

I spent so many hundreds (all them bitches know me)

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

I'd invite everybody

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

And have all those women round me

Remy Red be in KOD

And she be climbing up that pole

Plus her ass so swoll

Can't forget just Britney

I seen a nigga spend 60

But he still ain't get that number

Gave her his and said "you gon hit me?" (nope)

You got liquid, You got bird

They don't buy bags, they don't buy furs

They just stack they money high

They both got houses in the burbs

Can't forget Jaz

Even though we be beefing

But I'm a get bout 20 racks

Spend it on her this weekend

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

I'd invite everybody

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

And have all those women round me

Damn I miss that jazzy tease

Damn I miss Club Nikki's

I was 17 at the blue flame

Up in the gentleman's club getting tipsy

Damn I miss white chocolate

Anybody seen Sugar?

If I was having money back then

Swear to God I'd have took her

Nah nah, Irene the dream

I see them turn rich niggas into fiends

I hit boy toy when I was 20

She told a young nigga

Whole lot of themes

Made a nigga wanna get rich

And on nights like this

I sit in my hotel room

And I reminisce

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

I'd invite everybody

Wish I could turn my hotel into a strip club

And have all those women round me