Strippers & Hookers

Hard Hitting Edm, memorable melodies, Gangster Rap Song, Build Up And Fast Tempo, Bounce drop, catchy, anthem vibes

V4.5-ALL

One private room and I’m alive again

(Pre-Chorus)
No pills, no shrink, no talking it through
Just skin on skin and a private booth
(Chorus)
Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy
Best damn cure for the misery
Cash on the table, hands on the hips
Turning my blues into champagne sips
Strippers and hookers, they know what I need
No judgment, no questions, just high-octane speed
When depression hits hard, I call up the crew
Strippers and hookers gonna pull me through
(Verse 2)
She takes my money, gives me her fire
Fake names, real desire
Back room magic, lights down low
Every touch makes the darkness go
No tomorrow, no yesterday
Just right now in the red-light sway
She rides the wave till the pain is gone
By sunrise I’m reborn
(Pre-Chorus)
No therapy couch, no crying it out
Just bodies for rent and a victory shout
(Chorus)
Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy
Best damn cure for the misery
Cash on the table, hands on the hips
Turning my blues into champagne sips
Strippers and hookers, they know what I need
No judgment, no questions, just high-octane speed
When depression hits hard, I call up the crew
Strippers and hookers gonna pull me through
(Bridge)
Let the preachers preach and the doctors talk
I’ll be in the VIP, walking the walk
One night, one grand, one hell of a ride
Depression can’t touch me when she’s by my side
(Final Chorus – louder, triumphant)
Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy
Killing the darkness inside of me
Cash on the table, bodies on fire
Turning my lows into pure desire
Strippers and hookers, the only real cure
When life tries to break me, they make me endure
Yeah, depression can knock, but it won’t get in
Strippers and hookers—let the healing begin
(Outro)
Neon therapy… yeah
Best medicine money can buy.

2030/7500

(Verse 1) Woke up feeling like the world was done Empty bottle, loaded gun Mind spinning black, heart full of rust Till I hit the club and remembered lust Dollar bills raining like holy water Lap dance heaven, no room for sorrow She grinds slow, whispers “forget your pain” One private room and I’m alive again (Pre-Chorus) No pills, no shrink, no talking it through Just skin on skin and a private booth (Chorus) Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy Best damn cure for the misery Cash on the table, hands on the hips Turning my blues into champagne sips Strippers and hookers, they know what I need No judgment, no questions, just high-octane speed When depression hits hard, I call up the crew Strippers and hookers gonna pull me through (Verse 2) She takes my money, gives me her fire Fake names, real desire Back room magic, lights down low Every touch makes the darkness go No tomorrow, no yesterday Just right now in the red-light sway She rides the wave till the pain is gone By sunrise I’m reborn (Pre-Chorus) No therapy couch, no crying it out Just bodies for rent and a victory shout (Chorus) Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy Best damn cure for the misery Cash on the table, hands on the hips Turning my blues into champagne sips Strippers and hookers, they know what I need No judgment, no questions, just high-octane speed When depression hits hard, I call up the crew Strippers and hookers gonna pull me through (Bridge) Let the preachers preach and the doctors talk I’ll be in the VIP, walking the walk One night, one grand, one hell of a ride Depression can’t touch me when she’s by my side (Final Chorus – louder, triumphant) Strippers and hookers, my neon therapy Killing the darkness inside of me Cash on the table, bodies on fire Turning my lows into pure desire Strippers and hookers, the only real cure When life tries to break me, they make me endure Yeah, depression can knock, but it won’t get in Strippers and hookers—let the healing begin (Outro) Neon therapy… yeah Best medicine money can buy.

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