Texty: Body Count. Violent Demise: The Last Days. Strippers.

A porno star, you're in 3-D
You're right in front of me
Under the strobe lights
Moving that ass right, lap dance
I'm 'bout to bust in my pants

Goddamn baby, take my money
Take my life, I'll diss friends
I'll leave my wife
Every night I'm in the front row waitin'
Contemplating, masturbating

Tell me what to do and it's done
You whisper in my ear tell me
I'm the one
Last night I think I gave you 15 hun
But as for a date, I can't get one

Strippers
I want my dick sucked
Strippers
I wanna bust a nut

You're worse than a whore
You won't fuck

I wanna fuck you so damn bad
I'll give you anything you want
You can have my pad, girl I'll kill for you
Take my jewels, my cash, just put that pussy
On my dick and baby move that ass

Your tits are so fat, I wanna suck 'em dry
Push your clit near my face, I just might try
Stick that ass out, stick it out baby
You simulate, you're suckin' my dick
Drives me crazy

I wanna ram it in your ass right now
Tonight baby I think I gave ya damn near two thou
You push your puss on my dick
You make my balls turn blue
Don't make me rape you

Strippers

You're worse than a whore
You won't fuck