More songs by Jermaine Dupri
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Description
Vocals, Lyricist, Producer: Jermaine Dupri
Vocals, Producer: Rich Homie Quan
Recording Engineer: John Horesco IV
Mixing Engineer, Mastering Engineer: Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer: Mike Seaberg
Lyricist, Producer: Bryan-Michael Cox
Lyricist: Dequantes Devontay Lamar
Producer: June James
Lyricist: Jermaine Dupri
Lyricist: Bryan-Michael Cox
Lyricist: Dequantes Devontay Lamar
Lyrics and translation
Original
Yeah, hey, uh, yo, uh, yo, uh. Strip club, bigger than magic. I can take you out this strip club.
-Y'all know what this is!
-I can take you out this strip club, no more dancing and magic.
I can take you out the streets, boy, no more carrying plastic. I can take her out of that apartment and put that bitch in a mansion.
I can take your shit from a hood song and make that bitch a classic.
I can take her out of that Austin boy, I can put that bitch in a Benz.
And two pounds, they don't cost enough, I can front that boy like ten.
And I can take a stand-up guy and sit his ass down in a recliner.
And I can take you out of that Fashion Nova and put you in designer. Yeah, yo. I got Catherine Wright on the wall.
You wanna be a boss or a worker? You want a radio or a television?
I prefer a cable with commercials.
You wanna be the nigga in the crowd, or you wanna be the nigga on the field?
You wanna be the nigga at the open mics, or you wanna be the nigga with the deal?
Wanna be the fuck nigga when you touch it, or you wanna be the victim or the suspect?
Wanna be the homeboy that I ride with, or be the fuck nigga that I bust at? Wanna be in the front or the back? Wanna be at the top or the bottom?
Do you wanna be the nigga that kill 'em, or you wanna be the nigga that got 'em?
Take a nigga out the hood, put a nigga on payroll. Take a nigga off the bus route, put him in a Winnebago.
Shawty turned to a chef, took her out of McDonald's.
It's about where you're going, it don't matter where you come from.
I can take you out this strip club, no more dancing and magic. I can take you out the streets, boy, no more carrying plastic.
I can take her out of that apartment and put that bitch in a mansion.
I can take your shit from a hood song and make that bitch a classic. I can take her out of that
Austin boy, I can put that bitch in a Benz.
And two pounds, they don't cost enough, I can front that boy like ten.
And I can take a stand-up guy and sit his ass down in a recliner.
And I can take you out of that Fashion Nova and put you in -designer. Yeah, yo. -This or that.
This -or that. -Yeah, yo.
This or that.
This -or that. -Yeah, yo.
This or that.
-This or that. -Yeah, yo.
This or that.
This -or that. -Yeah, yo!