Lyrics
[Chorus]
Aint hard to see it, I see it,
you teasin' that you hard to be with,
grind that body, get ya tips up,
grab the bub' and get it licked up
Aint hard to see it, I see it,
you teasin' that you hard to be with,
grind that body, get ya tips up,
grab the bub' and get it licked up
[Verse 1]
we don't party, we drink to calm nerves
a con at worse, where we from's cursed,
in old shoes with new strings in the converse,
no beef, but Pac told me to bomb first,
so I keep an eye on foes, a knife on hold,
and rise on hoes with a ride on vogues,
all the lies is froze, and this time I'll show,
ya different shapes & colors like a kaleidoscope,
collide with bows or I can kick em more,
but I'm sick of war, let's let the liquor pour,
loose broads with loose tops want inta course,
so one-liners you aint gotta slip the whores,
get the door, hop in a ride that's tricked up,
with subs, so either scream or zip it up,
lift ya cup, we all gonna dip the slums,
the top's lift up, let's get to the Strip Club
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
aint hard to see the whip chromed out,
Pay attention to no one, livin' zoned out,
but you got my eye, others thrown out,
sittin' candid, you dancin' on the pole now,
swing baby, don't worry 'bout a thing baby,
just a wink baby, on me, what u drink baby?,
I think lately we catchin' each others eyes,
when I come through, ya leave the other guys,
no hood rat only good at expandin' thong,
witta pussy that prolly swallowed her tampon,
nah, ya one of a kind, one in my mind I had thoughts,
hands on, watch who you lap dance on,
because I'm-a have to touch it, slap it, rub it,
Get you in my hotel, and grab it, fuck it,
she walkin' up, actin' like a star to me,
But I don't play games and it aint hard to see
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
aint hard to see, I got the latest herbs,
and I been noticin', ya got the ladiest curves,
you a lady, I'm a flirt, said "Hi, I'm Trace,
this aint Usher but we can do it My Way",
and take a seat, she shakes, stutters,
I aint a player, but she know Trace a stunner,
but a strip club aint no place to wonder,
dip in the LXI high, rollin' the summer,
it's whatever, we can watch the sun move,
or take a cruise, I can open the sun roof,
let the air flow, ya hair blows and undo's,
you drunk and I'm chopped like Kung Fu,
so what it do? Wanna hop in the whip?,
ride off with, let ya clothes drop like this?
get ya wet, cover your top with Crys'
I'm Captin of the boat, let's rock the ship!
[Chorus] x4
