STRIPE!

Chris Brown feat. Kevin McCall - Strip

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Take it off, I wanna love you

And errbody wanna touch you

You move it right wanna see what's up under

Then back it up, beep beep like a trucker

Nice thighs, nice waist

And you know I can't forget about your face

But don't none of that matter

I'm about to make your pockets fatter

[01:30.60][00:29.39]Girl I just wanna see you strip, right now,

[01:33.88][00:32.60]Cause it's late, late!

[01:35.58][00:34.37]Girl I just wanna see you strip

[01:37.78][00:36.17]Girl, take it down with it

[01:40.69][00:39.47]Girl I just wanna see you strip

[01:43.08][00:41.72]God damn you're ***y!

[01:45.28][00:44.14]God damn you're ***y!

[01:47.91][00:46.74]God damn you're ***y!

[01:50.62][00:49.48]Girl I just wanna see you, see you

[01:51.57][00:50.52]

Got my jeans on with my jays on,

In the club with a pocket full of ones

This girl booty out of control

There she go up and down that pole

Which one I'm a take home, get my freak on

If you ain't freakin' we ain't speakin'

You think I'm playing

No, I'm not!

Let me see you back it up and drop

Yeah, I wanna see your legs in the air!

Baby don't worry about your hair over ***

I don't give a damn about that

In the club they're playing my song,

Turn it up, play it all night long!

If you think you can, and you know you can

I'ma give you all this money money money

Pants, shirt, you can take it off

Panties, bra, you can take it off

Red bottom heels, you can take 'em

Wait, wait, leave 'em on, cause I like my woman tall!

You got a hot momma, you're hotter than the sun,

I wanna put clothes on your body like a banana,

The only reason I dress you in that designer

Is to get you out that Dolce and Gabbana!

I throw this money up, he watch it all fall,

To the thang girl, hot fall dorp

Anything you're wanting baby, you can have it all,

Starting with my last name now they call Mrs McCall