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This one's goin' out to the strip joints<br />Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous<br />For every Go-Go Bar<br />I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs<br />Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex<br />I be seeing y'all up in there late at night<br />I understand when your girl is stressing you out<br />(Crazy girls) Know what I'm saying?<br />Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas<br />They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'<br />Turn up my symphony, man.<br />Turn up my symphony!<br />Drop a BEAT!<br /><br />I'm in paradise. <br />Look at all these crystals <br />what's up in scores? (uh-huh)<br />Yo straight up this the new anthem for anybody working hard tryin to make that <br />money (giddyup giddyup giddyup), check it out, y'all.<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Just 'cuz she dances go-go<br />It don't make her a ho, no<br />Maxine, put your red shoes on, hon<br />We going to the disco<br />We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico<br />Called up my mama, said I'm in love with this strippah, yo<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no <br />bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity<br />Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show <br />me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy<br />Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock<br />said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'<br />Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling<br />down, type of tears that money couldn't buy<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />[Wyclef] <br />Excuse me, what is your name?<br />[Hope] <br />Uh, my name is Hope, yo<br />I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses<br />Have you any idea how hard this is?<br />I could flex in 25 positions<br />But I only work here to pay my tuition<br />Yo, tantalizing teaser<br />Table-top pleaser<br />Give me what I need a<br />Mastercard or Visa<br />Lap dance fantasy<br />Picture us on an all white canopy<br />Wyclef extended his hand to me<br />Like Billy D. said he's feelin me<br />Take me away from here, so far<br />Where they ride horses, no cars<br />No more stripping in bars<br />Me and you 'Clef, against the odds<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br /><br />(Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls<br />fronting like the budweiser commercial<br />Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'<br />You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.<br />I got one question for you liars, man)<br /><br />Shot callers, What are you, a preacher?<br />You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.<br />I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card<br />And told me if I ever have problems,<br />Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br />Call up my mama said I'm in love with this strippah yo!<br /><br />(Yo baby, can I get another lap dance? I tell you I<br />got nothing but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)
New song lyrics
This one's goin' out to the strip joints<br />Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous<br />For every Go-Go Bar<br />I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs<br />Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex<br />I be seeing y'all up in there late at night<br />I understand when your girl is stressing you out<br />(Crazy girls) Know what I'm saying?<br />Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas<br />They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'<br />Turn up my symphony, man.<br />Turn up my symphony!<br />Drop a BEAT!<br /><br />I'm in paradise. <br />Look at all these crystals <br />what's up in scores? (uh-huh)<br />Yo straight up this the new anthem for anybody working hard tryin to make that <br />money (giddyup giddyup giddyup), check it out, y'all.<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Just 'cuz she dances go-go<br />It don't make her a ho, no<br />Maxine, put your red shoes on, hon<br />We going to the disco<br />We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico<br />Called up my mama, said I'm in love with this strippah, yo<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no <br />bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity<br />Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show <br />me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy<br />Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock<br />said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'<br />Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling<br />down, type of tears that money couldn't buy<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />[Wyclef] <br />Excuse me, what is your name?<br />[Hope] <br />Uh, my name is Hope, yo<br />I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses<br />Have you any idea how hard this is?<br />I could flex in 25 positions<br />But I only work here to pay my tuition<br />Yo, tantalizing teaser<br />Table-top pleaser<br />Give me what I need a<br />Mastercard or Visa<br />Lap dance fantasy<br />Picture us on an all white canopy<br />Wyclef extended his hand to me<br />Like Billy D. said he's feelin me<br />Take me away from here, so far<br />Where they ride horses, no cars<br />No more stripping in bars<br />Me and you 'Clef, against the odds<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br /><br />(Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls<br />fronting like the budweiser commercial<br />Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'<br />You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.<br />I got one question for you liars, man)<br /><br />Shot callers, What are you, a preacher?<br />You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.<br />I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card<br />And told me if I ever have problems,<br />Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah<br /><br />[Chorus 2X]<br />Call up my mama said I'm in love with this strippah yo!<br /><br />(Yo baby, can I get another lap dance? I tell you I<br />got nothing but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)
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