Young Dolph, Gucci Mane - Strippa lyrics
Gucci Mane [Radric Delantic Davis] Bessemer, Alabama, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Young Dolph, Gucci Mane - Strippa lyrics]
(Zaytoven)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)
The truth hurts and my gun bursts
I jump feet first (Hah)
Call Wop
You need a mean verse or need some cheap work
They call me Mr clean
But I want the green first
Got same crazy young niggas, no church
Just murk (Baow)
Dump 'em in the river and I
Bet they got a zipper
A killer with a temper
Temper shorter than Shirley Temple
Bullets collapse your lung
Then I shoot you in the liver (Bang)
I'm the cat cut out your tongue
Now you're dinner for the critters
Feds in my business
So they layin' on my Twitter (Fuck 'em)
And you pussies couldn't kill me
So you snitchin' on a nigga
Itchy trigger finger itchin'
Pinchin' on the trigger (Itchin')
Underhand pitcher, yeah
I'm pitchin' to the dealers (Skrrt)
Wop vs a gorilla, nigga, help the gorilla
(Damn)
Gucci vs the monster, nigga, help Godzilla
(Wow) it's me against the world and
Whoever ridin' with her (Fuck 'em)
And my shit still in the
Club like these old-ass strippers (Wop)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Old-ass stripper)
Still in the club throwin'
Money with my niggas, ayy
This outfit cost me some stacks and
It was made by Gucci (Swag)
I don't know if he a trapper, rapper
Or a groupie (Shit)
I like my cars roofless
(Woo) all of my whips coupe-ish (yeah)
I mean, all of my whips stupid (Turn up)
All my bitches thick (yeah)
They on me cause I'm lit (yeah)
Catch me some in somebody club
Standin' on top of shit
Look at these rocks on my wrist, hey
Still in the club drinkin' lean, not liquor
Ayy (Pour up)
Scrollin' through my DM, nothin'
But models and singers, yeah
Pull up just to flex on a bitch nigga
Then pull off (Skrrt)
The best advice I can give my
Lil' nigga is don't get caught, hey
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)
The truth hurts and my gun bursts
I jump feet first (Hah)
Call Wop
You need a mean verse or need some cheap work
They call me Mr clean
But I want the green first
Got same crazy young niggas, no church
Just murk (Baow)
Dump 'em in the river and I
Bet they got a zipper
A killer with a temper
Temper shorter than Shirley Temple
Bullets collapse your lung
Then I shoot you in the liver (Bang)
I'm the cat cut out your tongue
Now you're dinner for the critters
Feds in my business
So they layin' on my Twitter (Fuck 'em)
And you pussies couldn't kill me
So you snitchin' on a nigga
Itchy trigger finger itchin'
Pinchin' on the trigger (Itchin')
Underhand pitcher, yeah
I'm pitchin' to the dealers (Skrrt)
Wop vs a gorilla, nigga, help the gorilla
(Damn)
Gucci vs the monster, nigga, help Godzilla
(Wow) it's me against the world and
Whoever ridin' with her (Fuck 'em)
And my shit still in the
Club like these old-ass strippers (Wop)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Old-ass stripper)
Still in the club throwin'
Money with my niggas, ayy
This outfit cost me some stacks and
It was made by Gucci (Swag)
I don't know if he a trapper, rapper
Or a groupie (Shit)
I like my cars roofless
(Woo) all of my whips coupe-ish (yeah)
I mean, all of my whips stupid (Turn up)
All my bitches thick (yeah)
They on me cause I'm lit (yeah)
Catch me some in somebody club
Standin' on top of shit
Look at these rocks on my wrist, hey
Still in the club drinkin' lean, not liquor
Ayy (Pour up)
Scrollin' through my DM, nothin'
But models and singers, yeah
Pull up just to flex on a bitch nigga
Then pull off (Skrrt)
The best advice I can give my
Lil' nigga is don't get caught, hey
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
(Hah) i'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club
Like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
(Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean
Not liquor (Wop)