[Intro: Tom MacDonald]
Yeah
This one's dedicated to all them strippers in Vegas
Still got that dollar bill with your phone number on it sweetie

[Chorus: Tom MacDonald]
We been partyin' for days
The stripper said she never seen a whiteboy in this place, wow
Her ass is clappin' in my face
She look back at me and say "baby, just let it rain now"
So I just let it rain
Bunch of ones fallin' down from outer space
And while she's dancing in the rain
I'm just laughing, it's 5AM and I'm way out

[Verse 1: Tom MacDonald]
Come and bust it open we just out here with the homies
Smokin' loud cause that's the notion
Bad bitches with no emotions
Sunglasses and Ibuprofen
Double cups and Oxycontin, Xanax and blue dolphins
Pulled up in the Porsche, put it in park at Palomino
Gangster party with some pussy, pass the police on the way home
Lipstick on my collar, stripper wrote her name on that dollar
With a phone number to holler, but I only fuck with real models
I guess it is a G thang, half a rack and a G string
Smoke loud till my ears ring, triple cup without three drinks, I'm swervin'
She took me to back and closed the curtains and then told me that she only wants to be a better person and I'm worth it
If life's a beach then I am sure, I been lookin' at the ocean forever and I want more, more, more, more
Ones are fallin' to the floor and I hardly ever do this so when it rains then it pours, yeah
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