Iggy Azalea – “I Am The Stripclub” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Australian female rapper, Iggy Azalea unveils the visual for “I Am The Stripclub”, produced by J. White Did It. Listen, read the lyrics, stream, buy the song.

Iggy Azalea I Am The Strip Club

“I Am the Strip Club” appears months after Iggy’s racy single “Sip It” featuring Tyga made waves. Following the video’s release, Iggy complained that “Sip It” was being censored and wasn’t receiving the attention from streaming services that it deserved.

Iggy Azalea – I Am The Stripclub (prod. J. White Did It)

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hit it one time, two times? Too live
Laying poolside and it made me woosah
Too fine do ya’ own thing Imma do mine
I’m on cloud nine ‘cause the vibe too high
Fat ass, lap dance, pop it on a handstand
Big bags, big cash
Hit a hundred car fast, don’t crash!
If you ain’t ready don’t ask
Talk a big game but I know you won’t last
Keep the dollars on me (Dollars on me)
Keep designer on me (Designer on me)
Man star trippin’? Ima’ find a homie (Find a homie)
Swear he Ginuwine trynna ride the pony
Face get exposed you can’t hide the phoney
You know, top of the line
Bitch numero uno
New coop, two door
Two high, Pluto trippin’
Said he wanna kick it like judo?
Miss him, Iggy been pimpin’ listen

[Hook]
Don’t need dark rooms
I am the strip club
Don’t need red lights
I am the stripclub
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up
I am the, the stripclub
Don’t want your love
Don’t want your problems
Just need all of, all of the dollars
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up

[Chorus]
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub

[Verse 2]
I woke up like a bad ass bitch
Pretty face with some perfect tits
Called my job told ‘em suck my dick
Send my cheque I’m not clockin’ in
Dick magnet – who’s askin’?
Big Birkin – put cash in
Hold my bag I’m ‘bout to get ratchet
Get ghost and twerk on a phantom
Like when girls come back from vacation
Brand new ass she use to get payments
Use her mouth for more than just statements
Wanna be rich she don’t wanna be famous
Run it back, yeah let’s do it over
Wanted dick but I lost composure
Two PM on the Rum and Cola
Stumpy drunk but I do it sober

[Hook]
Don’t need dark rooms
I am the strip club
Don’t need red lights
I am the stripclub
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up
I am the, the stripclub
Don’t want your love
Don’t want your problems
Just need all of, all of the dollars
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up

[Chorus]
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub

[Bridge]
Don’t wait for the night time (No)
We can get dirty in the daylight (Go)
Watch sweat drip from my waistline (Oh)
I’m four shots deep it’s playtime (Yeah)

[Instrumental Electro Breakdown]

[Hook]
Don’t need dark rooms
I am the strip club
Don’t need red lights
I am the stripclub
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up
I am the, the stripclub
Don’t want your love
Don’t want your problems
Just need all of, all of the dollars
I do the lap dance
I ride the pole up

[Chorus]
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub
I am the, the stripclub