[Intro]
Check me out
[Verse 1]
My money right (Jxm), shit I might play with the extra (play with it)
I'm on my shit, I don't stress much (woo)
I'm too ahead they can't catch up (ayy)
I looked at her purse, it was Louis Vuitton (count it up)
She keep her hair and her nails done (ayy)
I'm in a space car, I got a radar (right)
They throwin' shade and I'm gon' make them hate more (woo)
I got a purpose, I got a reason (skrrt)
I pay my tithes when I fuck with the strippers (fuck wit' 'em)
I hit the studio in Gucci slippers (Gucci)
I hit the mall and ball at every vendor (ball)
Hustle like I'm the number one contender (yeah)
Make it hard for pretenders (yeah)
I got too much sauce for one nigga (sauce)
What it cost? Shit I don't remember, ayy
[Chorus]
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers (ayy)
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers (ayy)
[Verse 2]
I can't be standin', I got no patience
I'm poppin' bottles when I'm up in Aces
Fuck the police, I ain't givin' no statement
Shout out to the grind, the come up amazin'
Used to have lint in my pocket, yeah (yeah)
So I went, got the big body, yeah (woo)
Mississippi license plate (ugh), when I park valet (valet)
Ayy, I'ma go fuck wit' the strippers tonight (yeah)
Fresh off the plane and the temperature right (yeah)
I'm in Atlanta where go-getters get it
You wanna play, you better get you a ticket (ayy)
Shawty so bad, woulda thought she was Nicki (Nicki)
Shawty so bad, got these broke niggas tippin' (ayy)
Say she in college, her lifestyle expensive (ayy)
Can't even tell that she makin' some millions
[Chorus]
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers (ayy)
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers tonight
I'ma go fuck wit the strippers (ayy)
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When we were on our way back to Swae and Jxmmi, Kayla's eyes were drinking in the interior of Tevin's limo. You could tell that she's never been in one before even though Tevin owns one.
"This thing's really nice, babe you never let me take a ride in the limo." Kayla says and I laughed.
I couldn't contain it, duh. I also just can't wait until Jxmmi meets this bitch.
Tevin wrapped his arm around me and I pushed it off.
"Well, I get busy." Tevin says to Kayla.
"So busy that your Instagram and interviews say that your single?" She questions him further.
"Look, in the music industry, you can't call any and anyone your boyfriend or girlfriend." I cut in.
"What does that mean?" Kayla asked.
"Get a talent different from bitching yourself out and you'll find out." I said to her with a smirk.
"I'll take that as a compliment." Kayla says and I went through my mind.
This bitch thinks what I just said is a compliment. Well, let me not focus on that let me think about the song Ariana Grande wants to do with me.
God, I'm gonna be busy when I get back to Cali, plus wedding plans.
We went back to the pier instead, since Swae sent a text that he and Jxmmi packed up our stuff and is at the pier.
Jxmmi engulfed me in a bone crushing hug when he saw me.
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