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Strip Club Lyrics - Banned In The U.s.a. - 2 Live Crew

As you know, we are now in the strip club in Magic City 

Ohh, somebody's beeper goin' 

Yo, oh, hey, hey, hey, hold on 

Yeah, that's the one by me, yo, yeah 

 

They just don't know, I'm in the strip club tonight 

I ain't seen all o', y'all comin' in the strip club 

Lookin' at all this pussy, me and the boys, me and 2 Live Crew 

Brother Marquis, Mr.Mixx, Mr.Mixx, uh, Fresh, Fresh Kid Ice 

You know we at Magic City Lounge, ladies and gentlemen 

If y'all don't know where it's located, it's in Atlanta 

 

The strip club is the place to hang 

Just watchin' all the bitches just throwin' that thang 

In a smoke-filled room, filled with noise 

On a special night just for the boys 

 

I'll be sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a drink 

While the bitch is on stage, showin' the pink 

Oh, what a sight to see 

It looked like the pussy just winked at me 

 

They'll do anything for a tip 

Like table-top dance or even grab your dick 

With my money in hand, lookin' for fun 

Look out, man, 'cause here she comes 

 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, y'all wanna get them four girls over there? 

Them four, fine motherfuckers 

The one over there makin' her pussy jump and shit? 

Two pussies in one? Aright y'all, y'all repeat after me 

Bring that pussy over here, here, bring that pussy over here, here 

 

Chillin' late night, I was drunk as fuck 

A nigga bored as hell, so I hit the club 

Gave a bitch five for a table-top dance 

She took off her g-string and shook her ass 

 

Baby, all that? You got to work harder 

Do some back flips to make me harder 

So I called the waitress, gimme a drink 

And by that time, a nigga start to think 

 

Is that bitch in here swallows bottle tops 

I know she could make me hard as a rock 

So shake ya booty, girl, smack the devil and raise the flag 

And let Marquis bless and watch that ass 

 

Damn, Mixx, get yo' face out of that pussy 

Hey, Marquis, what you doin' man? 

You not supposed to be doin' that 

Know you got pussy like that there 

 

Hold on, hold on man, hold on, we got 

Y'all really with us now, okay, let's say it 

Bring that pussy over here, here, fellas say it 

Bring that pussy over here, here, oh shit 

 

She danced on the table, I poured with sweat 

Put my hand in my pocket, pulled out a bet 

She laid on the table, then opened her thighs 

No hairs on the pussy, which made my dick rise 

 

She went crazy, and I got loose 

Gave her a 20 and the pussy juiced 

It's the boys' night out and we're lookin' for fun 

Look out, man, 'cause here she comes 

 

Hold on, hold on, hold on, Chris 

You gave her a 20? You buyin' pussy, man 

That's against the law 

You know we got locked up one time already 

 

Hey, hey, hey, don't buy no pussy 

Okay, fellas, y'all ready to get some new hoes? 

Let's go 

 

Everybody say, bring that pussy over here, here 

Bring that pussy over here, here 

Lemme hear ya say, bring that pussy over here, here 

Bring that pussy over here, here 

 

Now that we done got all the pussy 

Now y'all know, we gotta take some of these hoes home 

'Cause uh, this hotel gets a little lonely 

And we needs to fuck 

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