Lyrics:
Woo, Shady, Aftermath
(Look at that bitch, oh, shit, hey)
There she go, shakin' that ass on the flo'
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's
Woo, Shady, Aftermath
(Look at that bitch, oh, shit, hey)
There she go, shakin' that ass on the flo'
Bumpin' and grindin' that pole
The way she's
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Throw some money, in the sky
(I wanna see some money in the air, man)
Bottles up, hold 'em high (Ciroc boys, Ciroc girls)
the summertime God
Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton
Relaxed, wrote this, comin at you crab ass culprits
Snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights
the summertime God
Magic marker rap, bleed Benetton
Relaxed, wrote this, comin at you crab ass culprits
Snatch ya ice off, chillin in the back, throw the lights
to this, double barrel slide out the uterus
Calm, started singin sad popular songs
Took the money and the hon', screamin at the top of her lungs
You won
Yeah, uh-huh, No Ceilings 2
Yeah, get a plastic bag
Throw it over his head, make him gag
Throw it over his head, make him gag
You flashed all night
in the hills living
Glocks, scopes, chops with the switches
Ferraris, Richard Millie models on dope
Four double O, now a nigga want the smoke
(West
the Holy Ghost
Holy moly hockey mask like Halloween like OVO
Lord all I know is strippers, all they know is poles
All they sell is pussy, 'cause they been
steppin' closer
I'm not one for playing high-pole
Like the house of ditty-nine-oh-two-one-oh type of the ho
I treat a man like he treats me
The difference
[Ice Cube]
My ego, is big as Heathrow
Yup this a lethal, easy as a free throw
Yes this negro, is rather lethal
You about as lethal, as a mojito
Bottles up, hold 'em high
Throw some money, in the sky
(I wanna see some money in the air, man)
Bottles up, hold 'em high (Ciroc boys, Ciroc girls)
Hah-hah-hah-hah-hah!
She's fine from head to toe when she wraps around that Stripper Pole
Make you lose control throw your dough around that Stripper Pole
She's plays
the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
that fucking six
But I finger fuck that nine
They throw dirt all on my name
Spell TEKASHI69
Went to jail, spent the case, nigga
I ain't doing time
Feel
the pole
She break it down, she take it low
She fine as hell, she about the dough
She doing her thing out on the floor
Her money money, she makin' makin'
the check
I'mma tell 'em double check mine
Them I'm finna cash out
Now I'm finna smash out
Ridin' with the top down
Baby, get that ass out
Drop it
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
Jump in the pit, imma throw me a fit
I might double tap a bitch
I'll put his throat to the glick
Yeah he said he was hard, aight show me then
Bitch
and every time
I touch that ball I go swish
She know it's game time when I do it like that
When I pass it to her baby throw it right back
She can get
suicide
I might take one just to get me right
I just got some pictures from your wife
Caption: "I'll do anything you like"
Throw that, throw that, throw
suicide
I might take one just to get me right
I just got some pictures from your wife
Caption: I'll do anything you like
Throw that throw that throw that
Saucy my bank roll
You stupid you still troll
Ya mama on payroll
Dipping the long pole
Whipping like lonzo
Trippin off 44s
Your mama going
Westside Connection Ice Cube W.C. and Mack 10
Nigga y'all know the Westside is Bout It Bout It
It¹s the I N G L E here to trouble you, W double
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