strip club lyrics – 2 live crew

[luke] (in front of an audience):
as you know, we are now in the strip club, in … magic city.
(beeper goes off)
ohh – somebody’s beeper goin’ – yo, oh hey hey hey, hold on.
yeah, that’s the one by me, yo. yeah.
((the beat starts)

they just don’t know, i’m in the strip club tonight.
i ain’t seen allo’ y’all comin’ in the strip club,
lookin’ at all this p*ssy, me and the boys,
me and 2 live crew, brother marquis, mr.mixx, uhh, fresh – fresh kid ice.
you know we at magic city lounge, ladies and gentlemen;
if y’all don’t know where it’s located, it’s in atlanta.

verse 1: [fresh kid ice]
the strip club is the place to hang
just watchin’ all the b*tches just throwin’ that thang
in a smoke-filled room, filled with noise
on a special night just for the boys
i’ll be sittin’ at a table, just sippin’ on a drink,
while the b*tch is on stage, showin’ the pink
oh, what a sight to see!
it looked like the p*ssy just winked at me
they’ll do anything for a tip
like table-top dance, or even grab your d*ck
with my money in hand, lookin’ for fun
look out, man, ’cause here she comes!

[luke]:
hey, hey, hey, hey, y’all wanna get them four girls over there?
them four fine mu’f*ckers, the one over there makin’ her p*ssy jump and sh*t?
two p*ss*es in one? aaight. y’all – y’all repeat after me …
bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!
bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!

verse 2: [brother marquis]
chillin’ late night, i was drunk as f*ck
a n*gg* bored as h*ll, so i hit the club
gave a b*tch five for a table-top dance
she took off her g-string and shook her *ss
baby, all that? you got to work harder!
do some backflips to make me harder!
so i called the waitress, gimme a drink!
and by that time, a n*gg* start’ to think
if that b*tch in here swallows bottle tops,
i know she could make me hard as a rock
so shake ya booty, girl, smack the devil and raise the flag
and let marquis bless and watch that *ss!

[luke]:
d*mn, mixx, get yo’ face out that p*ssy!
hey, marquis, what you doin’, man?
you not supposed to be doin’ that!
know you got p*ssy like that there!
holdon, hold on, man, hold on, we got –
y’all really with us now, okay, let’s say it!

bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!
fellas say it!
[bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!]
ohh shiit!

verse 3: [fresh kid ice]
she danced on the table, i poured with sweat
put my hand in my pocket, pulled out a bet
she laid on the table, then opened her thighs
no hairs on the p*ssy, which made my d*ck rise
she went crazy, and i got loose
gave her a 20 and the p*ssy juiced
it’s the boys’ night out, and we’re lookin’ for fu
nlook out, man, ’cause here she comes!

[luke]:
hold on, hold on, hold on, chris, you gave her a 20?
you buyin’ p*ssy, man.that’s against the law.
you know we got locked up one time already.
hey, hey, hey, don’t buy no p*ssy.
okay, fellas, y’all ready to get some new hoes?
let’s go! everybody say
bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!
[bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!]
leeme hear ya say bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!
[bring that p*ssy over here, heeeere!]
now that we done got all the p*ssy, now y’all know,
we gotta take some of these hoes home,
’cause uh, this hotel gets a little lonely, and we needsto f*ck!

/ 2 live crew lyrics