When You Get Home from the Stripclub
Ladies and Gentlemen next on stage is Michelle
And when she dances
She only dances to Nine Inch Nails
I wanna fuck you like an Animal
Is playing as she climbs the pole for all to see
She's finishing up her nursing degree
I don't wanna dance
I just wanna talk
I have some things that are bothering me
When you get home
What's your nightly routine
(Ah yeah let's make some noise at there fellas
We got four dollar drafts
Five dollar well you call it's
Next on the main stage Destynee)
When you get home from the stripclub
Tell me do you shower
I bet it takes an hour
To wash the glitter off your boobs
When you get home from the stripclub
Do you put on pajamas
Or do you pace around in high heels in the nude
And does your hair still smell like smoke
Are you wide awake from doing to much coke
(And do you have any)
And do the issues with your daddy
Keep you up at night
And Do you think about me
Back home with my wife
(And kids and dog and cat
And a real nice yard
The wife and kids yeah they got me a Traeger grill for Father's Day
I'm thinking about having the bros over to do some smokin'
Oh not not weed or anything
Just smokin' some meats, yup
Might sneak in a few IPA's
When the old lady ain't looking
If you know what I'm sayin'
Oh shit I guess we, we kinda forgot the fact
That I got another life going on when I get outa here
But this song is not about me)
Dj play pour some sugar on me
Crawl over to my folded dollar bill TeePee
And take your top off slowly
You got me fallin' in love
With a stripper like T-Pain
I'm sittin down on pervert row
Bout to make it fuckin' rain
Clack them high heels baby
Shove yo tits in my face
Bite your lip
Say you'll find me when you get off stage
Nibble my ear
Ask are you gon' buy me a drink
Say if you get a private dance
You can flash me the pink and the stink
Then you wink and say let's go to the back
You push me on the couch
Then you sit on my lap
She can touch me but I can't touch her back
Says go ahead give my fuckin' ass a smack
Slow down baby I'm about to cum in my sweats
ATM walk of shame time to settle my debts
No regrets but before I go
I'm dying to know
What do you do when you get home
When you get home from stripclub
When you get home from stripclub baby
When you get home from stripclub mama
When you get home from stripclub
And when she dances
She only dances to Nine Inch Nails
I wanna fuck you like an Animal
Is playing as she climbs the pole for all to see
She's finishing up her nursing degree
I don't wanna dance
I just wanna talk
I have some things that are bothering me
When you get home
What's your nightly routine
(Ah yeah let's make some noise at there fellas
We got four dollar drafts
Five dollar well you call it's
Next on the main stage Destynee)
When you get home from the stripclub
Tell me do you shower
I bet it takes an hour
To wash the glitter off your boobs
When you get home from the stripclub
Do you put on pajamas
Or do you pace around in high heels in the nude
And does your hair still smell like smoke
Are you wide awake from doing to much coke
(And do you have any)
And do the issues with your daddy
Keep you up at night
And Do you think about me
Back home with my wife
(And kids and dog and cat
And a real nice yard
The wife and kids yeah they got me a Traeger grill for Father's Day
I'm thinking about having the bros over to do some smokin'
Oh not not weed or anything
Just smokin' some meats, yup
Might sneak in a few IPA's
When the old lady ain't looking
If you know what I'm sayin'
Oh shit I guess we, we kinda forgot the fact
That I got another life going on when I get outa here
But this song is not about me)
Dj play pour some sugar on me
Crawl over to my folded dollar bill TeePee
And take your top off slowly
You got me fallin' in love
With a stripper like T-Pain
I'm sittin down on pervert row
Bout to make it fuckin' rain
Clack them high heels baby
Shove yo tits in my face
Bite your lip
Say you'll find me when you get off stage
Nibble my ear
Ask are you gon' buy me a drink
Say if you get a private dance
You can flash me the pink and the stink
Then you wink and say let's go to the back
You push me on the couch
Then you sit on my lap
She can touch me but I can't touch her back
Says go ahead give my fuckin' ass a smack
Slow down baby I'm about to cum in my sweats
ATM walk of shame time to settle my debts
No regrets but before I go
I'm dying to know
What do you do when you get home
When you get home from stripclub
When you get home from stripclub baby
When you get home from stripclub mama
When you get home from stripclub
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Writer(s): Justin Newport
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