E-40, Suga Free - 19 Dolla Lapdance lyrics

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(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
Get it, get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - get it
Get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - look here

Uh, you niggas is suckaz
If you was starvin'
I wouldn't give yo' ass a crumb
You're like an overcooked steak, bitch
You're well past done (bitch)
I got some news you could use
Some of you dudes playin'
Football with basketball rules
It's game involved, don't try to compare it
Tellin' your side bitch all your business and
She repeatin' it like a parrot
Don't get it twisted, don't call me daddy
Don't call me your highness
If I stick my fist out, you better kiss it
(Look here)
I'll have her sprung like some dope
I'll have a bitch all in her emotions and
Choked up like Latrell Sprewell did his coach
(M-m-m) you the baddest chick in the room
And I bet your coochie so good that
It need to be trademarked LegalZoom
(Mmm, mmm, mmm) i'm tryna get rich
But see, you hardheaded and divisive
You wanna be a vindictive bitch
I got the righter way
Bitch, get out there and get me my fetti so I
Can put it on my cousin books in JK

I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
Get it, get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - get it
Get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - look here

Go right
Bitch, you had the same amount of time in a
Day as Raven-Symoné but you
Chose to be nobody and who flaunts you?
You're like the first piece of bread, bitch
Everybody want a sandwich but
Nobody wants you so pass the plate
'Cause bitch, fuckin' with me
The only way you gon' get laid is to
Crawl up a chicken ass and wait
Ayy, pimp of the year, vet
If you stay ready, you ain't gotta get ready
I sampled the bitch but she ain't cleared yet
Ayy, it's too tight for you
My name Suga Free the pimp
Bitch, not Larry H parker
I won't fight for you she hella into me
Got outta pocket one day
Slapped her and asked her
"What do you think of
Einstein's theory of relativity?"
Ayy, thicker than cash
I ain't lyin', one day
I wore out three pairs of
Kneecaps kickin' her ass get next to this
Ho, I'll come down these flight
Of stairs on your
Ass like that bitch did on The Exorcist

(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance
But, I only got a dollar for a cigarette
Get it, get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - get it
Get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - get it, get it
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - get it
Get it now
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh - look here
Look here look here