(Chorus – Chris Brown)
Look how she up and down that pole
Stripper bi**hes, got a couple singles for you
Just clap that ass up on that pole
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Now pop that pu**y for a real ni**a
Now do it, get dat money baby
Now pop that pu**y for a real ni**a
Go ahead and get dat money baby
(Verse 1 – Lil Durk)
Hundred dollar bottle
What the strippers swallow
Malaya Blacc Chyna
Shout out to Tyga
Red Bottom just to match the Rarri Spider
Plane, Jane rolling got them b***hes on fire
Now whoever say I come for
I just break the band on the bi**h that’s on that pole
Pu**y popping, got the squad turning up with hoes
Ace Of Spades, VIP, we see TV like show
Now oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Got spice red all on my shoe
We global like we on the news
Stay in the best designer, we be on the news
Let’s get it
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – French Montana)
Came flipping, I bought it
When I came through in that foreign
Only f**k with them bad b***hes, them square b***hes be boring
She need five stacks on that hair
Coke, pills I’m on
Been getting money all year
All them cribs I own
Showty help me slanging fish to meet me at the yard
Godamn, young ni**a made it hot
Showty bend it over, throw them bands on it
Came with a 100 large, Uncle Sam on em
We just spend it on the top like a ceiling fan
I can catch a of the Instagram
Wrist wrapped up, John Wall
Stacking money up, wall to wall
(Repeat Chorus)
