Strip Club Husband

[Chorus:] Rain on a snagga puss, strip club husband[x6] Rain on it [Verse 1:] So you workin in a strip club girl, you like yo ass rub I give you a lecture make it rain like Phil Spector Football players throwin millions in ma section, I sit back wid hard erection Everybody texting, your pussy look like wild westin Cash ma cheque, let me stick ma cheque in Your ass look like d great mountain I gotta climb tho Dick hard, I won’t come down, fireman pole Wid high heels look how you slide down, sittin your fine ass on ma pretty face You say my balls taste like grapes You like em wid a finer wine, the big ass you got on yo back is hard to find Bitch you act like you forgot what I spent Just ma dick comin in d door was all your rent Sittin up like a boss so sick I give you money You say you so moist your pussy taste like lunch meat Maybach convertible, canary parked across d street Ma slacks got yo slime on em (slime on em) [Chorus:] Rain on a snagga puss, strip club husband[x3] Rain on a snagga puss Strip club, strip-strip club,stri-stri-stri-strip club, club strip club Strip club, stri-stri-strip, strip club, strip club, stri-stri, strip club [Verse 2:] Now I’m a hundred in d hole, I’m lookin up in d asshole Mami’s sittin with Rick Ross I’m countin Ma girls look like Christina, they take they panties off Rolls Royce is outside, Dan Marino see d stars New York Nikki bocky, d pimps call me J.R Brand new Porsches, trunks packed wit bikinis an bras Tricks up all night, Biscayne boulevard, I’m makin em bite Coco Brown I can’t believe last night I woke up in d bed, fuckin d baddest stripper dat look like Jessica White Magnum condom, d pussy was high In d club wit black patrone, they call me bat mike Batman’s younger brother, poppin bottles with Neyo an Usher VIP, she want me to put on d rubber The strippin french fries, get accustomed [Chorus]