City of 29 Palms

Allusion
I need a dime cause I’m in love with a stripper
Better yet a dollar so I can tip her
I’m sprung and I need to get with her

She’s a promiscuous girl but her hip don’t lie
When I’m getting some head I believe I can fly
I see her grindin on that poll and wish she’d grind on me
I’m trying to buy a bottle of patron but I’ve got no I.D.
Boy I think she likes me better yet I know
When I snap my fingers I see her get low
She backs that ass up and drops it like it’s hot
I’m trying to get in her number 1 spot
Meet me in the trap
Where we make it clap, just make it clap

I need a dime cause I’m in love with a stripper
Better yet a dollar so I can tip her
I’m sprung and I need to get with her

I’m a balla baby but I’m lonely
That’s why I’m making her my one and only
I’m posted up in the parking lot ridin’ dirty
I can be your Superman but I’m not nerdy
Don’t sweat the technique just let it be
If you’re cool you can get your lap dance here for free
I’m not saying she’s a gold digger because I’m not rich
I’m just in the club looking for badd bitch
Meet me in the mall
Where we can just get it on like a booty call

I need a dime cause I’m in love with a stripper
Better yet a dollar so I can tip her
I’m sprung and I need to get with her

We be chillin at the Holidae In
And I don’t know where to begin
I should’ve know nothin’ in life is free
This love has taken it’s toll on me
All my life I pray for someone like you
But now I’m so sick and it aint the flu
I get knocked down but I get up again
I don’t need you as a lover or a friend
Just meet me in the club
Now I’ve got 99 problems but a bitch aint one