2 Chainz - I Love Dem Strippers
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I Love Dem Strippers by 2 Chainz featuring Nicki Minaj, Music Lyrics and Video
I Love Dem Strippers is a song by rapper 2 Chainz, from his upcoming debut studio album, titled "Based on a T.R.U. Story". The song features Nicki Minaj and will be officially released as a single on August 14, 2012.
The video for the song is directed by Benny Boom and will premiere soon.
2 Chainz ft. Nicki Minaj - I Love Dem Strippers Lyrics Verse 1: Let's play big bank, take little bank You are looking at a shark in a fish tank When I'm in the kitchen, I make plenty cash Tell shawty come here, she got plenty a** Chorus: Yeah, I love them strippers (x4) In my foreign car, got the trunk by the engine So when I back back, I'm fronting on you niggas (Repeat) Verse 2: First I back back, Louie back pack Where's Paris Hilton? Where's Kat Stacks? I'm round four with this ammunition My camo come from Tru Religion Them broke hoes can't pay attention Your cutie missing, New Edition Mr. Telephone Man, there's something wrong with my line When I call my baby's number, I get a click every time Every line is dope, you can snort it Working in the pot, I can make you do aerobics I'm haterphobic, they mad cause I'm winning They busy high and catching, mad cause I'm pinching! All my bitches different, all my diamonds glistening! My weed so loud, everybody listen! They say it's for the birds, so I bought a kilo! My Boost Mobile chirping, it must be my amigo! Chorus Verse 3 (Nicki Minaj): 2 Chainz, You Fuckin' Crazy Motherfuckas know I'm Fuckin' Crazy Fuck wrong with these bitches lately? Bitches better get on they knees and praise me Bitch I rep that Rich Gang Where's Stunna? Where's Wayne? That's red on my wristband, SB, Mack Maine Tell Tyga, lookin for this bitch called Blac Chyna Take a nigga bitch in a hot flash, metapause hot flash Yes that's why I'm crowned Queen And I ain't looking for the Prom King These hoes' career's ain't promising Killing these bitches, crime scene Oooh, that's how a bitch do it Fifty black trucks gon' follow when I pull up Dick shit hit you in the chin like a pull up My door so cocky, my door so stuck up Oooh, hop up out the space car Bitches stay pressed, I call them a spacebar Man I wish a bitch would, hundred-thousand dollar engine, I wish a bitch could