Stripper ft. Esme Machado Lyrics

I got way too honest with a stripper, yeah

She gon' pop it open, I'm gon' pick her, yeah

Money on the counter, I'm gon' tip her, yeah

1942, can't hold my liquor, nah

What's the time of day?

I'm just tryna play

Out I might be lost, but I'm still tryna find a way

We just put that work in, we don't care about the nonsense

I'm gon' run it up, I'm gon' make sure I get my options

I'm infatuated by her body, body like the summer

I'll be on my way, girl, when you want it, all up in the covers

Livin' life like a don, back in my city i'm known

She wanna sit back cuz' she took the patron

Saint Pablo came back, who been watchin' the throne

Breathe in, breathe out, I gotta breathe

Plug sent the signal, I gotta re-up

Mo-mo-mo-smoke, I gotta re-up

Mo-mo-mo-smoke, I gotta re-up

I got drugs I left for you, just gotta hit me for that re-up

Hit me on the line, like girl you know I'll be up

Meet me at 10, come with a friend don't kill the vibe,

Right till the end

No plans, go with the flow, I keep it on the low

Your man, don't need to know

I bet you seen it all, girl go ahead and take it off

Girl we don't need to talk

Two more drinks, that's how I like my shit

On my dick, that's how I like my bitch

Take a trip, come through and smoke a spliff

This shit hits, you know just how it be

Breathe in, breathe out, I gotta breathe

Plug sent the signal, I gotta re-up

Mo-mo-mo-smoke, I gotta re-up

Mo-mo-mo-smoke, I gotta