paroles de chanson Atlanta - Kalan.FrFr.

Pull some of that bass out, Bruce

She's a stripper in Atlanta
She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you
Make that money, girl, don't let it make you
And when that change get in your life, don't let it change you

Girl, you so bad and you know it
I got that bag and you know it
She poppin' that ass on the floor
Girl, pick up that cash off the floor
All of the ballers, they know her
I got some things I can show her
Some bands I can throw her, some dick that I owe her

Let's fuck up the store, get you Gucci galore
Yeah, he hit it before, but can't fuck you no more
Yeah, she major in film, wanna be a reporter
I fell in love, wanna spoil and support her
Hop out that Honda, come jump in this Benz
Fuck her so good, got her tellin' her friends
Ice on your neck so they know you my bitch
Once I break down this pack, I'm gon' buss down your wrist, goddamn

She's a stripper in Atlanta
She just dance to pay for school, girl, I dont blame you
Make that money, girl, dont let it make you
And when this change get in your life, these hoes gon' hate you

Yeah, new bag, new weave, new all 'at
All them broke ass niggas better fall back
She where the sauce at, boss bitch, all facts
Lil' mama run them bands up, all stacks
She got me thinkin' 'bout that pussy, hope it's all waxed
And if I take lil' mama home, I'ma dog that
Eat it up and all 'at, beat at where her walls at, yeah

She's a stripper in Atlanta
She just dance to pay for school, girl, I don't blame you
Make that money, girl, don't let it make you
And when this change get in your life, don't let it change you