Hillel - Stripper Who Loves Me lyrics

[Hillel] [First Verse] I just wanna vibe with you Watch you pop it like a stripper Only got a couple dollars But I still gotta tip you Tired of being late for work Borrow my impala Just Bring that money to big poppa Couple hunnids in your locker Don't let them other shorty's stop you You too real for this bullsh** They gone block you And lame a** n***as Always tryna holla But little do they know I'm masked up In that Impala Mixing business with my feelings How'd I get in this position -you got that bom bom Always switching up positions You used to be my stripper friend But I'm in love with you Private room with somebody else Got a n***a trippin [Chorus] Girl you a fantasy I keep on wishing you was mine Always thinking bout you But you thinking dollar signs Had to be the one That I fell for [Verse 2] You the reason why my trust My trust f**ed up Maybe I love you too much And it's like magic when we touch I can't get enough Money counter on the dresser Remix with compressor Little liquor in my system Girl I'm about to stretch you Showed you some affection And look at where it led We can do it on the floor We don't need a bed It's almost 12 oclock And you ain't even gettin dressed Your boss is gonna k** you I remember what he said Hate to see my baby on the pole But I like to see her drop it slow Hate to see my baby on the pole Go my hardest for you You ought to know [Repeat Chorus] [Outro] Girl you used to be my stripper friend (2x)