Atlanta lyrics

[Intro]
(Pull some of that bass out, Bruce)

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 1]
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 di*k that I owe her
Let's f*ck up the store, get you Gucci galore
Yeah, he hit it before, but can't f*ck 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
f*ck her so good, got her tellin' her friends
Ice on your neck so they know you my b*tch
Once I break down this pack, I'm gon' bust down your wrist, goddamn
[Chorus]
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, these hoes gon' hate you

[Verse 2]
Yeah, new bag, new weave, new all that
All them broke-ass n*ggas better fall back
She where the sauce at, boss b*tch, all facts
Lil' mama run them bands up, all stacks
She got me thinkin' 'bout that pus*y, hope it's all waxed
And if I get lil' mama home, I'ma dog that
Eat it up and all that, beat up where her walls at, yeah

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