Strippa Young Dolph (Ft. Gucci Mane)

[Intro]
(Zaytoven)

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper
Still in the club like an old-ass stripper (Hah)
I'm still in the club like an old-ass stripper
I'm still in the club like an old-ass stripper (Damn)
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta nigga drink lean, not liquor (Lean, lean, lean, lean, lean)
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean, not liquor
East Atlanta young niggas drink lean, not liquor (Wop)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
The truth hurts and my gun bursts, I jump feet first (Hah)
Call Wop, you need a mean verse or need some cheap work
They call me Mr. Clean, but I want the green first
Got same crazy young niggas, no church, just murk (Baow)
Dump 'em in the river and I bet they got a zipper
A killer with a temper, temper shorter than Shirley Temple
Bullets collapse your lung, then I shoot you in the liver (Bang)
I'm the cat cut out your tongue, now you're dinner for the critters
Feds in my business, so they layin' on my Twitter (Fuck 'em)
And you pussies couldn't kill me, so you snitchin' on a nigga
Itchy trigger finger itchin', pinchin' on the trigger (Itchin')
Underhand pitcher, yeah, I'm pitchin' to the dealers (Skrrt)
Wop vs. a gorilla, nigga, help the gorilla (Damn)
Gucci vs. the monster, nigga, help Godzilla (Wow)
It's me against the world and whoever ridin' with her (Fuck 'em)
And my shit still in the club like these old-ass strippers (Wop)