Strippers & Chances lyrics

[Intro: Larry June]
Cardo got wings
So, you know
I hit the strip club with my brother Jay Worthy
You know what I'm sayin'?
Something slight, seeking inspiration
You know what I'm sayin', if I crack somethin' I crack somethin'
If I don't, I don't
Two mojitos, please
Numbers

[Verse 1: Larry June]
Lately, baby, I been on some other sh*t (Other sh*t)
Gotta make it happen on some thuggish sh*t (Thuggish sh*t)
Nights on the road with my son and sh*t (Son and sh*t)
I'm barely even sleepin', sh*t
I been outta the game, I been boardin' these planes
Dealin' with a lot of sh*t but I don't never complain
I know she lookin' down on me, I know she got my back
And I'd trade anything to have them old days back
Took that fear out my heart and I went harder
Had to move smarter, get my life in order
You gotta keep goin' no matter what
sh*t, you can't step it up 'til you step it up
f*ck it, let's hit the strip club
[Chorus: Larry June]
Baby, keep goin', bend that over, run it back
Make it clap, uh-huh, like that
I'm back at it, goin' hard, never switch
And got no love for a punk rock b*tch
Baby, keep goin', bend that over, run it back
Make it clap, uh-huh, like that
I'm back at it, goin' hard, never switch
And got no love for a punk rock b*tch

[Verse 2: Jay Worthy]
Baby, keep hoin', I ain't tell you to come in off the blade
I need it all, whole thousand, so, baby, keep goin'
Still snowin', I ain't never had no other than that
Look like a blizzard but it summertime in Oakland
Ain't you three worthy? Sprite dirty, that's early
Dancin' on the pole, that b*tch was slappin' G-Worthy
Know the streets heard me, I'm that n*gga from the two L
Brown chocolate mink lookin' smoother than Nutell'
Remember postin' all them ads just in hopes that she would do well?
Had to prep her right because you know these b*tches do tell
Pull up in that Lex, bubble-eye, new car smell
Terrell Owens, baby, keep goin'

[Chorus: Larry June]
Baby, keep goin', bend that over, run it back
Make it clap, uh-huh, like that
I'm back at it, goin' hard, never switch
And got no love for a punk rock b*tch
Baby, keep goin', bend that over, run it back
Make it clap, uh-huh, like that
I'm back at it, goin' hard, never switch
And got no love for a punk rock b*tch