Lyrics:

It was 9:03, `92 date of birth right
Handed him my ID, hope that he don`t look twice
Wait, he pat me down, he let me in
They playing cashing out, so now I`m cashing in
All I see is titties, tens, twenties and fifties
Every stripper up in this city and they steady tryna come get me
So I sit down, main stage, Peach Ciroc, OJ
Dollar bills stacked up, hoe`s lined up like it`s pay day
It`s crazy, real talk cause I swear it`s my first time at a strip club
And I`m fucked up, she looking at me like yeah I`m lying
She say do you want a dance, I say what you waiting for?
Now she saying follow me, I see the sign on the door
Champagne room, now I know it`s going down
Now she want me on the couch, right before she turned around
Pop it, pop it and I don`t want her to stop it
But I can see that she focused on tryna get in my pocket
So I pull out the bank roll and spend, spend, spend
She say money make her cum, so I tell her come again
And now I`m back at the main stage, getting my mind right
My homies asking me what was it like? I say

The leather soft, her ass so soft
Panties in the way, so I tell her take `em off
And I`m like oh my God
Cause I go so hard
The leather soft, her ass so soft
Panties in the way, so I tell her take `em off
And I`m like oh my God
Cause I go so hard