Strip Club

(Chorus: Jeezy)

Life is like a strip club

When you spendin' all your money then you get love

When you run up out of ones then you throw Doug's

When you spend up all your money ain't no love, (yeah)

[Verse 1: Jeezy]

It's 20 for the top, 10 for the bottom

Like them girls bottoms, man they wanna see me drop

Bitch nigga fuck y'all, I ain't going no where

You can take it all off bitch, I ain't gon' stare

Looking so good got that ass read up

Did what I had, took them stacks and re-up

Why these whack hoes prayin' for my down fall?

Then wonder why I won't answer their call

Broke hoes hate man, broke hoes in it

Stay away from fake shit, fake shit ain't in me

When Young was in the buildin' can't say it didn't flow

Better get there early, might be late for the show

Now niggas change cause ain't been through in awhile

Like every time I came through and blow a few thou

Give you everything I got, yeah I know you love that

But when it's all said and done, bitch where the love at?

(Chorus: Jeezy)

Life is like a strip club

When you spendin' all your money then you get love

When you run up out of ones then you throw Doug's

When you spend up all your money ain't no love, (yeah)

[Verse 2: Jeezy]

More money more problems, that a motherfuckin' fact

And I can do bad all by my goddamn self

When I was alone they was bad for my goddamn health

So called homies praying on my down fall

Then wonder why I won't answer their call

Bitch niggas hate man, broke niggas in it

Stay away from fake shit, fake shit ain't in me

Shit get deep make a nigga go nuts

Swear they wanna see me dead in a brand new tux

If my tombstone read "realist nigga ever done it"

Niggas can't say I ain't keep it 100

Gave niggas jobs, even gave niggas change

Niggas ain't gave me a motherfuckin' thing

Niggas wanna be me, yeah I know you love that

But when it's all said and done, nigga where the love at?

(Chorus: Jeezy)

Life is like a strip club

When you spendin' all your money then you get love

When you run up out of ones then you throw Doug's

When you spend up all your money ain't no love, (yeah)

[Verse 3: Shawty Redd]

I gotta pocket full of paper

Ain't worried bout the haters

I'm just blowin' money and I feel good

But when the money gone

I'm standin all alone

Thinkin' why did I have to party so strong

Look now I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go

We gotta go, go