Lyrics:
I'm 'bout to break it off
Then make it snow on they ass
He just wanna fight
I up the pole on his ass
I don't care if it's right
I'm 'bout to roll
What you gon' do
What you gon' do when I up that pole on yo' ass and act crazy
Ho' you not gon' shoot, you a ho' you a baby
I'ma up the score on yo'
(Aye Jk)
Talking ‘cause he got a li’l check, I’m finna check him
He up roll, I up pole, and left his ass naked, yeah
Put that boy to sleep, this
Dirty Dancer dirty dancer
All she wanna do is
Work the pole and toot her ass up
Uh huh hey hey
Shawty say she got a big ass on her hey
So I'm just
I can't trust a soul
That's why I can't trust a soul, but them bitches on the pole
I like they ass up, with they wigs on the floor, uh
'Cause it
Stripper girl shakin', all ass on the pole (all ass aye, all ass aye)
Yeah, I'm throwin' a bag (bag)
It bought her a bag (bag)
Last bitch I fucked, she
grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control
Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get fucked up
Hit the strip club, don't forget ones, get your dick
In the club throwin' money
Turned up, Kells and the Twista
The way she work it on the pole
Got me throwin' my money, throwin' my money
They way
like woah
Get your ass up on the pole, let your worries go
She said, "I know I ain't a ho
I'm just tryna get this money, you know how it go" forsho'
grindin' that pole
I think I'm losin' control
Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get fucked up
Hit the strip club, don't forget ones, get your dick
your ass is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off, bitch I'm Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gonna get a tip today
Fuck that
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bitches, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Now pop that
even hard
She just put it inside
And I told her I came
But I peed
I lied
I go to the store and buy a 2 foot pole and I shove it up my ass like a monster
your ass is colossal
Drop that ass make it boomerang
Take my belt off, bitch I'm Pootie Tang
Tippy tow tippy tay you gonna get a tip today
Fuck that
with that pole
I light your ass up like you was a new port
Shout out to my daddy, we be outside on the porch
Talking about life and how this shit
shower
Without the shower cap
I got the money and the power
Sprinkle you a stack
There she go sliding down the pole
One dollar bills coming out her
I drink blood of school shooters
Slit throat, loose screws get fucked up
Hang his ass from flag poles, with sad souls
The innocent, who the fuck's
a round of applause
Bounce for your boy, up and down, bungee cord
One cheek at a time, girl, you asinine
Left, right, right, left, girl, I can't decide
the motherfucker
I catch one bitch up in there lookin' last week nigga
I saw one bitch with 5 niggas tattooed on her left ass check
You know that's when a bitch
Konvict
Konvict Music
And you know we up front
I see you windin' and grindin' up on that pole
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already
higher?
And drop it down the pole like it's a fire
Now let me see just what you're doing with your bad ass
I can't help but watch you move it with your
every hole in the Clinch River
And I know how to find them bass
I know how to tune a six string Martin
And kick Saturday in the ass
I know how to make
Angelina, lips like Angelina
Like Selena, ass shaped like Selena
I'm like, got up, thank the Lord for the day
Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her
Konvict
Konvict Music
And you know we up front
I see you windin' and grindin' up on that pole
I know you see me lookin' at you and you already
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