• Letra Perfect Gentelmen de Wyclef Jean Ranking:
  • (This one's goin' out to the strip joints

    Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous

    For every Go-Go Bar

    I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs

    Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex

    I be seeing y'all up in there late at night

    I understand when your girl is stressing you out

    (Crazy girls) Know what I'm saying?

    Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas

    They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'

    Turn up my symphony, man.

    Turn up my symphony!

    Drop a BEAT!)



    [Chorus]

    Just 'cuz she dances go-go

    It don't make her a ho, no

    Maxine, put your dance shoes on

    We going to the disco

    We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico

    Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo



    [Verse 1]

    Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no

    bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity

    Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show

    me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy

    Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock

    said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'

    Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling

    down, type of tears that money couldn't buy



    [Chorus 2X]



    [Verse 2]

    [Wyclef]

    Excuse me, what is your name?

    [Hope]

  • Uh, my name is Hope, yo

    I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses

    Have you any idea how hard this is?

    I could flex in 25 positions

    But I only work here to pay my tuition

    Yo, tantalizing teaser

    Table-top pleaser

    Give me what I need a

    Mastercard a Visa

    Lap dance fantasy

    Picture us on and on white canopy

    Wyclef extended his hand to me

    Like Billy D. said he's feelin me

    Take me away from here, so far

    Where they ride horses, no cars

    No more stripping in bars

    Me and you 'Clef, against the odds



    [Chorus 2X]



    (Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls

    fronting like the budweiser commercial

    Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'

    You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.

    I got one question for you liars, man)



    Shot callers, Wasn't you a preacher?

    You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.

    I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card

    And told me if I ever have problems,

    Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah



    [Chorus 2X]

    Call up my mama said I'm in love with a stripper yo!



    (Yo baby, can I get another lap dance? I tell you I

    got nothing but funny money, man. New York Dogs.) Puntuación:
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