STRIPPERS Songtext
von Devin Malik

Old hoes always choose the violence
Loud rooms, I don′t like the silence
Gossip remove the sirens
Tell me, baby, what the vibe is
Said she work the late nights, NoHo
So I'm like, fuck it, I′ma try it
Throw her five bands, be quiet
She just wanna get rich or die it


They gon keep waiting, my old hoes could wait
Who gets the memo when shit gets unsafe
Blitz on my phone, get the replay in Vegas
Skeletons in my basement, get blessed and go crazy
Only got two girls that get blessed then go crazy
Only got one vision, them white folks pay me
All up on my sheets, Monique uh go crazy
Talkin 'bout my people, my labor (Yeah)
Talkin 'bout my ego, my flavor
Talkin ′bout them begging for favors
Talkin ′bout not waking the neighbors
Talkin 'bout, we talkin ′bout them talkabouts

Another late night
Working on the pole
Getting high til the sun rise
Then she on the road
Then she
Then she on the road
Getting high till the sunrise
That's just how it goes in it

Old hoes always choose the violence
Loud rooms, I don′t like the silence
Gossip remove the sirens
Tell me, baby, what the vibe is
Said she wakes up late nights, NoHo
So I'm like, fuck it, I′ma try it
Throw her five bands, be quiet
She just wanna get rich or die it