paroles de chanson Atlanta - MGT

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

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 bottles they Noir,
I got some thieves they can show us Some
Bands I can throw us,Some dick that I owe
Lets fuck up the store, get you gucci galore
Yea 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 and come jump in this Benz
Fuck her so good got her tellin her friends
Once I break down this pack, Im gon buss down yo wrist
God damn

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
Yeah new bag new weave new Uh like
All them broke ass niggas betta fall back
She where the sauce at, boss bitch all facts
Lil mama run them bands up all stacks
She got me thinking about that pussy hoe come solo ax
And if I take lil mama home imma throw it back, eat it up and all that
Beat up where her walls at yeah

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