Strip Club Jesus (Explicit) Lyrics
Fedd the God：
Ayy Grizz bring me that Henny
Ha
Stop staring
Bring me that Henny
N***a
Throw some
Yeah ayy ayy ayy bring me that Henny bottle girl
N***a
Phew phew
Ayy ayy ayy
Ayy n***a throw some ones n***a throw some ones at these b***hes n***a
They want that Northside s**t
Paven this s**t crank
Fedd the God：
Who gon' throw the most money in here
N***a I've been balling all year
My section got bottles in there
These b***hes got and they long hair
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some huh stop staring
Fedd the God：
I don't need an army of n***as I ride solo I'm a gorilla
Uh keep me an army of b***hes I don't want none you n***as kiss 'em
We f**kin' off Hennessy huh think I might make me a mini me
Pulling them racks out screaming f**k all my enemies n***a
Throwed in clubs
B***hes they picking up dubs
Baby a baddy huh she ain't tryna f**k with a scrub
I'm looking like daddy got all these h*es in love
Look at my diamonds n***a they came from the mud
Fedd the God：
Who gon' throw the most money in here
N***a I've been balling all year
My section got bottles in there
These b***hes got and they long hair
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some huh stop staring
Wiz Khalifa：
I just picked up a whole bunch of b***hes
I just put it in her mouth like a dentist
I own my s**t your s**t is rented
She suck good d**k that b***h is gifted
Love it when she use both hands
Love it when she do a lil' dance
Love it when she make her a*s clap on a handstand
She been eating good hoping that that thing get fatter
I threw another rack and told her Lil' booties matter
Fedd the God：
Who gon' throw the most money in here
N***a I've been balling all year
My section got bottles in there
These b***hes got and they long hair
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some huh stop staring
Juicy J：
Tip a stripper twenty thousand dollars like it's chump change
Watch that a*s jump back just like Instagram Boomerang
I can't be your Superman
No
Your last n***a a super lame
Yep
Bad b***h took so many shots I thought we was at the shooting range
Two seater with limo' tint
Two b***hes gon' fit in it
And they 'bout they paper they know this d**k come with benefits
It should be illegal how you wiggle with all that a*s
They need trash bags time to clean up all this cash
She said d**n Juicy you one d**e a*s n***a
And don't no bad b***h want no broke a*s n***a
Homie it ain't rocket science all these h*es want a check
Why you in the club tryna win a staring contest
Fedd the God：
N***a throw some stop staring
N***a throw some n***a stop staring
N***a throw some phew stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some racks stop staring
N***a throw some huh stop staring