Drop a beat

* Just 'cos she dances go-go
It don't make her a ho, 
no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going to the disco
We gonna elope 
to Mexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo

Ten 
grand, let me see you shake it
Like you got no bones in your body and
You 
was made to be a celebrity
Twenty grand, know it's a sin
But before me you 
show me a little more skin
It would fulfill my fantasy
Thirty grand, to 
the highest bidder but Chris Rock said
There's no sex in the champagne 
room
Forty grand, looked into her eyes
I saw tears falling down
Type of 
tears that money couldn't buy

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Just 'cos she dances 
go-go
It don't make her a ho, no
Maxine, put your red shoes on
We going 
to the disco
We gonna elope to Mexico
Excuse me, what is your 
name

Uh, my name is Hope, yo
I was blessed with the body of the 
Goddesses
Have you any idea how hard this is
I could flex in twenty-five 
positions
But I only work here to pay my tuition
Yo, tantalizing 
teaser
Table-top pleaser
Give me what I need a
Mastercard or 
Visa
Lap dance fantasy
Picture us on and on white canopy
Wyclef 
extended his hand to me
Like Billy D. said he's feelin' me
Take me away 
from here, so far
Where they ride horses, no cars
No more stripping in 
bars
Me and you 'Clef, against the odds

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Shocked 
caller, wasn't you a preacher
You calling her a hooker
He without sin cast 
the first stone
I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card
And 
told me if I ever have problems
Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, 
yeah

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