Here I Come Tech N9ne

[Intro]
I've been around the world and I- I- I don't know
(Why people what?) Why people go (to the strip club)
To spend their dough (Just to see butt)
To see these ladies strip and take off all their clothes
(I do not) know why they choose
(Such a spot) I just don't know (why we get hot)
It's probably 'cause they make it hop and twerk the pole
(And their headlights) are sittin' bold
(Makes it look like) it's gettin' cold
(Can I hold you tight?)
Hop on my lap and do that dance, I come to spend
(Ones and huns) on lovely skin (Booty weighs a ton)
Let the game begin ('Cause here I come)
Cha!

[Interlude]
Yo, this goes out for all the strip clubs and Montana's putting it down, Bazooka's [?] and yeah, huh, much love for kickin' it with my man Tech N9ne
Yeeaah! Ha ha ha ha, rastafarian [?], cha!
Drops few lyrics? Aight

[Verse 1]
Tecca Nina swoop down like... Space Invaders, boy!
Pull out the piece like... on you haters, boy!
Forget about the haters, I don't wanna talk about 'em
On this right now, I wanna talk about
(That butt, them breasts, yes, yes, one test)
Now sanity stops when the fannie g. drops
Fantasy locked on makin' the canopy rock, panties be hot
When we walk in all vanity pops
In every glam if she's stocked, make her make it frantically hop
(We're all at the tittie bar) VIP!
(And all of the kitties are) sittin' with me
(They're all knowin' who we are)
Tech N9ne, baby, how you doin'?
What you drinkin'? Caribou is what I'm thinkin'
Kansas City, baby (Hey, yo-yo-yo-yo)
We got relish, don't be jealous, that's a (Hey no-no-no-no)
Me and my fellas travelin', lookin' for them who does what?
Make it hop in Houston, Texas, ATL, California, whazzup?!