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(69 Boyz)I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancernow love was the question and shorty was the answershe was dancing on the stage in her lingerieand I think I heard the DJ call her Sauncereabody route around the pole on her hands and her knees18 half black and half vietnameselooking like she taste better than Koloa and milkwith the dirty red complexion skin smoother than silkso young and so tender she made all me a staregetting paid to make love to a kick in the snapas I sat up in the cut just for waiting my chanceto solicite Sauncerea for a private danceyo I could still remember seeing days in the madewishing she would just hurry up and enter the stageso this hundred I been saving for my P.I.P.I spent slowly and Sauncerea would dance for mewith a body flowing slow like a smooth poetit tosses gave my mind like some cool more wetand decided we together like the birds and the beesa match made in heaven like some O's and D'sno I never met a girl so sexy and fineshe can take a man's money especially mineand on top of all that plunk control his mindwith the way she made her dairyiare roll and grindplus I never thought I answer an executive clubSongtextesee a sexy strip dancer and get expensive with love'cause to love someone you don't know it really ain't smartbut in certain situations you just follow your heart'cause in reality she's probably got a man of her ownbut I could fantasize as long as I got to for a songand 10 dollars is a small price to pay when you lovea sexy strip dancer that you met in a club(chorus)they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubsmesmorized by your brothas when I enter the cluband though you strip for tips I place no one abovemy sexy strip dancer doing strip club loveand no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya righteven if the love only last one nightshe's just the cream of the crop and I place no one abovemy booty shaking beauty doing strip club love(69 Boyz)girl if your beauty was a dollar you'd be richer than Trump'cause you better than a supersport apolloing homeif I could choose between the chance to put the ring on your handor a platinum presidential with baguess in the bandain't no choice I'd rather have you than the finest of jewelsfor you I travel over heart throws minus the shoesrules there ain't none 'cause I'm caught in the mixlike a herowine junky shaking needing a fixand everytime I see you dance I get lace in my viensan all type of loss again erasing my brain'cause my heart says love but my mind say lustand it's hard to decifer what emotions to trust'cause if I trust an inner man then it may just workbut there's a 50-50 chance I could end up hurtand I could trust in my flesh but if I move to fastmy first time could end up being my lastso I ask what kind of playa like myself fill your head with a wordor tell you anything that you ain't possibly heardwhen I'm already knowing each and everynightyou hear game from the guys and girls are lightit's just a thought but maybe all my wish would thought she be bitch'cause a girl like yourself is probably already hitchedit happen but you just dancing trying to get you a lickor maybe you in love with the attention you geteither way Sauncerea the choice is yours to makeand everything your momma gave you girl is yours to shakeand you can shake it till you break it or the cows come homeor till all these other niggas here cash is goneand when we finally get the chance to speak as a pairand the beeper number is all you can spell that's cool'cause Ima beep you like a pimp then sit by the phonewaiting for the chance to make ya all my own(chorus: repeat 2X)they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubsmesmorized by your brothas when I enter the cluband though you strip for tips I place no one abovemy sexy strip dancer doing strip club loveand no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya righteven if the love only last one night'cause you the cream of the crop and I place no one abovemy booty shaking beauty doing strip club lovethey turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubsmesmorized by your brothas when I Aus Songtexte Mania