Return to the Strip (5/27/22) ft. Calico Tha Beast Lyrics

Nigga, we lit (nigga we lit)

But I'm on the fence

All of these bad bitches in this bitch

Who do I pick

There's plenty of fish, they looking for this

The money legit, just look at the wrist

The motto is YOLO, Ciroc in my solo like, what are the risks

She drop it down, down, baby

Going round, round, baby

I got one on both sides

That's surround sound, baby

Making it clap, clap clap

Plus one on my lap, clap clap

Her name is Trouble

I've been known to get in that

Yeah, it's the bad guy, baby

Looking mad fly, baby

I be putting it on

It's my favorite pastime, baby

Yeah, yeah

Nothing like the last time, baby

But this might be the last time, baby

Fuck it, man we

Back outside

It's the return to the strip, we back

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent, whole stack

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

Where we at

Back outside, it's the return to the strip

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent

Yeah, yeah

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

Take them panties off

Tell her take them panties off

On the dance pole

She ain't got no panties on

Living like ain't no tomorrow

Fuck yesterday

Cause if I wake up tomorrow, then fuck yesterday

We living for this

It ain't no limit to this

Lil mama thicker than grits

She wanna get in

Told her let's hit it and quit

Quick as a flick of the wrist

Ah, ah

Flyest man alive in your speakers, nigga

Yellow diamonds don't bling boy they pika pika

Ah, ah

It's a retrograde the mojo coming back

Ah, ah

In my retro J's, one of one in fact

Nothing like the last time, baby

But this might be the last time, baby

Fuck it, man we

Back outside

It's the return to the strip, we back

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent, whole stack

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

Where we at

Back outside, it's the return to the strip

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent

Yeah, yeah

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

Tell lil mama that I'm ready

Give me that pussy, bitch I'm Webbie

Like that ass when it's so soft

But I like that ass just a bit heavy

Drip on a hoe just like it's sauce

Splash on a bitch just like I'm Eddie

She tryna throw your boy that WAP

I got my eye on it like Fetty

I'm tryna go and hit the strip

I hit up Mixx like, what's the play

Bitch is shinin' like a diamond

Hoe look just like Lisa Rae

Ain't the day that I was born, but I'm in here just for the cakes

I'm tryna feel on something warm

I wanna see a lil' something shake

I wanna see a lil' something real

Came to see a lil' something fake

Baby, can you demonstrate

Cause no, I do not discriminate

I'm that nasty asshole

See you around town, baby

Pop that hairy asshole

Take you to pound town, baby

Back outside

It's the return to the strip, we back

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent, whole stack

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

Where we at

Back outside, it's the return to the strip

I wake up tomorrow and go earn what I spent

Yeah, yeah

I've been through it, I deserve to be this lit

All this currency I get homie, you can't tell me shit

It's a retrograde the mojo comin' back

Flyest man alive in your speakers, nigga