(69 Boyz)
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I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer
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now love was the question and shorty was the answer
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she was dancing on the stage in her lingerie
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and I think I heard teh DJ call her Sauncerea
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body route around the pole on her hands and her knees
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18 half black and half vietnamese
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looking like she taste better than Koloa and milk
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with the dirty red complexion skin smoother than silk
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so young and so tender she made all me a stare
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getting paid to make love to a kick in the snap
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as I sat up in the cut just for waiting my chance
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to solicite Sauncerea for a private dance
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yo I could still remember seeing days in the made
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wishing she would just hurry up and enter the stage
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so this hundred I been saving for my P.I.P.
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I spent slowly and Sauncerea would dance for me
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with a body flowing slow like a smooth poet
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it tosses gave my mind like some cool more wet
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and decided we together like the birds and the bees
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a match made in heaven like some O's and D's
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no I never met a girl so sexy and fine
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she can take a man's money especially mine
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and on top of all that plunk control his mind
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with the way she made her dairyiare roll and grind
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plus I never thought I answer an executive club
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see a sexy strip dancer and get expensive with love
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cuz to love someone you don't know it really ain't smart
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but in certain situations you just follow your heart
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cuz in reality she's probably got a man of her own
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but I could fantasize as long as I got to for a song
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and 10 dollars is a small price to pay when you love
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a sexy strip dancer that you met in a club
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(chorus)
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they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubs
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mesmorized by your brothas when I enter the club
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and though you strip for tips I place no one above
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my sexy strip dancer doing strip club love
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and no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya right
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even if the love only last one night
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she's just the cream of the crop and I place no one above
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my booty shaking beauty doing strip club love
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(69 Boyz)
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girl if your beauty was a dollar you'd be richer than Trump
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cuz you better than a supersport apolloing home
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if I could choose between the chance to put the ring on your hand
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or a platinum presidential with baguess in the band
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ain't no choice I'd rather have you than the finest of jewels
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for you I travel over heart throws minus the shoes
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rules there ain't none cuz I'm caught in the mix
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like a herowine junky shaking needing a fix
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and everytime I see you dance I get lace in my viens
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an all type of loss again erasing my brain
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cuz my heart says love but my mind say lust
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and it's hard to decifer what emotions to trust
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cuz if I trust an inner man then it may just work
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but theres a 50-50 chance I could end up hurt
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and I could trust in my flesh but if I move to fast
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my first time could end up being my last
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so I ask what kind of playa like myself fill your head with a word
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or tell you anything that you ain't possibly heard
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when I'm already knowing each and everynight
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you hear game from the guys and girls are light
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it's just a thought but maybe all my wish would thought she be bitch
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cuz a girl like yourself is probably already hitched
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it happen but you just dancing trying to get you a lick
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or maybe you in love with the attention you get
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either way Sauncerea the choice is yours to make
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and everything your momma gave you girl is yours to shake
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and you can shake it till you break it or the cows come home
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or till all these other niggas here cash is gone
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and when we finally get the chance to speak as a pair
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and the beeper number is all you can spell thats cool
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cuz Ima beep you like a pimp then sit by the phone
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waiting for the chance to make ya all my own
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(chorus: repeat 2X)
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they turned dollars into dimes and dimes to dubs
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mesmorized by your brothas when I enter the club
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and though you strip for tips I place no one above
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my sexy strip dancer doing strip club love
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and no matter what they say I'm gonna love ya right
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even if the love only last one night
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cuz you the cream of the crop and I place no one above
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my booty shaking beauty d |