19 Dolla Lap Dance - E-40, Suga Free

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

Get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — look here

Uh, you niggas is suckaz, if you was starvin', I wouldn’t give yo' ass a crumb

You’re like an overcooked steak, bitch, you’re well past done (BITCH)

I got some news you could use

Some of you dudes playin' football with basketball rules

It’s game involved, don’t try to compare it

Tellin' your side bitch all your business and she repeatin' it like a parrot

Don’t get it twisted, don’t call me daddy, don’t call me your highness

If I stick my fist out, you better kiss it (Look here)

I’ll have her sprung like some dope

I’ll have a bitch all in her emotions and choked up like Latrell Sprewell did

his coach (Mmm)

You baddest chick in the room

And I bet your coochie so good that it need to be trademarked, LegalZoom (Mmm,

mmm, mmm)

I’m tryna get rich

But see, you hardheaded and divisive, you wanna be a vindictive bitch

I got the righter way

Bitch, get out there and get me my fetti so I can put it on my cousin books in

JK

I got 19 dollars for a lap dance

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

Get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — look here

Go right

Bitch, you had the same amount of time in a day as Raven-Symoné but you chose

to be nobody

And who flaunts you?

You’re like the first piece of bread, bitch

Everybody want a sandwich but nobody wants you

So pass the plate

'Cause bitch, fuckin' with me, the only way you gon' get laid is to crawl up a

chicken ass and wait

Ayy, pimp of the year, vet

If you stay ready, you ain’t gotta get ready

I sampled the bitch but she ain’t cleared yet

Ayy, it’s too tight for you

My name Suga Free the pimp, bitch, not Larry H. Parker, I won’t fight for you

She hella into me

Got outta pocket one day, slapped her and asked her

«What do you think of Einstein’s theory of relativity?»

Ayy, thicker than cash

I ain’t lyin', one day, I wore out three pairs of kneecaps kickin' her ass

Get next to this

Ho, I’ll come down these flight of stairs on your ass like that bitch did on

The Exorcist

(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

(Look here) I got 19 dollars for a lap dance

But I only got a dollar for a cigarette

Get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — get it, get it

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — get it, get it now

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh — look here

Look here

Look here