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Songtext/Lyrics Perfect gentleman - von Wyclef Jean
This one's going out to the strip joints yo meet me at Susie's Rendez-Vous – for a go-go bar I'm a-send this one out to the gentlemen's club magic city New York Dogs Rollex I've been seeing you up in there late at night – bronze faded I understand why your girl's stressing you out – crazy girls don't let the ladies fool you on that fella they be doing the same thing you all be doing turn up my symphony man turn up symphony – drop a beat Up in paradise look at all these crystals what's up what scores – yo straight up this is the new anthem for everybody working hard trying to make that money Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco we gonna elope to Mexico called up my momma said I'm in love with this stripper yo Ten grand let me see you shake it like you got no bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity twenty grand know it's a sin but for me you show me a little more skin that would fullfil my fantasy thrity grand to the higest bidder for Chris Rock said there's no sex in the champagne room forty grand looked into her eyes I saw tears falling down type of tears that money couldn't buy Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco we gonna elope to Mexico called up my momma said I'm in love with this stripper yo Excuse me what is your name – uh my name is Hope yo I was blessed with the body of the godesses have you any idea how hard this is I could flex in twenty-five positions but I only work here to pay my tuition yo tantalizing teaser table-top pleaser give me what I need a Mastercard or Visa lap dance fantasy picture us on and on white canopy Wyclef extended his hand to me like Billy D. said he's feeling me take me away from here so far where they ride horses no cars no more stripping in bars me and you Clef against the odds Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco we gonna elope to Mexico called up my momma said I'm in love with this stripper yo Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco we gonna elope to Mexico called up my momma said I'm in love with this stripper yo Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls fronting like the Budweise commercial talking 'bout "I-I-I" I don't be going to the strip joints you lying man you'd be surprised who you see up in there man I got one question for you liars man Shot caller wasn't you a preacher you calling her a hooker he without sin cast the first stone I met her on the subway she gave me that V.I.P.-card and told me if I ever have problems don't hesitate to come by yea yea yea Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco we gonna elope to Mexico called up my momma said I'm in love with this stripper yo Just 'cause she dances go-go it don't make her a hoe no Maxine put your red shoes on we going to the disco Call up my mamma said I'm in love with a stripper yo Yo baby can I get another lap dance I tell you got none but funny money man New York Dogs man Songtext zuletzt geändert von: |
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