Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Slide down the pole slow drop it to a split
This that Underground Kind flow, Savage Life shit
Girl don't act all so saddity like you ain't giving up plenty
Pussy money weed but Christian Louboutin on feet
She don't do the Bobby ani't even try the Witney
Yet she go through some molly like what is a prescription
Yeah, I lay this dick like a pipe she grip on it like a vise
Then I told her get on it right then I became her brand new bike
Man I bet that her man is like
Man where and the f*ck did she learn this
Well meanwhile I'm dick'n her down but like Tupac said
I hate bitches but I love women
So, back to the business I'm lacking attention
I'm packing a bag of the cash and I'm gone
Why and the f*ck would I pay to see one of these hoes disrobe
When I can see that on the phone or even at home
I'd leave that alone, but don't get me wrong I'm known to roam and dabble a bit
Yeah that is a battle within especially when she
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Sliding down that pole slow
Drop and do the splits
Let me see you rub them tits
You deserve that extra tip
Ice melting in my drink
Ain't got no time to stop and think
I don't wanna miss no moves
Eyes hurt 'cause I won't blink
Baby want more cash
Well you know the procedure
Gotta make that ass shake
Like it's having a seizure
Drool is running out my mouth
Private dancing from the south
Push my back against couch
Pretending that it's in her mouth
Oh my god
Oh my god
Red cup with Gin
Wanna suck on one ball when you know it got a twin
Hair done, nails done, titties done, booty done
Grab the money gun bout to make it rain more ones
Hand stand with her friends
Call that shit the money dance
Reach down in my pants pulled out 30 bands
Throw it up in the air
Cap and gown you graduated
Playing tag with the pussy call that shit masturbating uh
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
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Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Slide down the pole slow drop it to a split
This that Underground Kind flow, Savage Life shit
Girl don't act all so saddity like you ain't giving up plenty
Pussy money weed but Christian Louboutin on feet
She don't do the Bobby ani't even try the Witney
Yet she go through some molly like what is a prescription
Yeah, I lay this dick like a pipe she grip on it like a vise
Then I told her get on it right then I became her brand new bike
Man I bet that her man is like
Man where and the f*ck did she learn this
Well meanwhile I'm dick'n her down but like Tupac said
I hate bitches but I love women
So, back to the business I'm lacking attention
I'm packing a bag of the cash and I'm gone
Why and the f*ck would I pay to see one of these hoes disrobe
When I can see that on the phone or even at home
I'd leave that alone, but don't get me wrong I'm known to roam and dabble a bit
Yeah that is a battle within especially when she
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Sliding down that pole slow
Drop and do the splits
Let me see you rub them tits
You deserve that extra tip
Ice melting in my drink
Ain't got no time to stop and think
I don't wanna miss no moves
Eyes hurt 'cause I won't blink
Baby want more cash
Well you know the procedure
Gotta make that ass shake
Like it's having a seizure
Drool is running out my mouth
Private dancing from the south
Push my back against couch
Pretending that it's in her mouth
Oh my god
Oh my god
Red cup with Gin
Wanna suck on one ball when you know it got a twin
Hair done, nails done, titties done, booty done
Grab the money gun bout to make it rain more ones
Hand stand with her friends
Call that shit the money dance
Reach down in my pants pulled out 30 bands
Throw it up in the air
Cap and gown you graduated
Playing tag with the pussy call that shit masturbating uh
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Slide down the pole slow drop it to a split
This that Underground Kind flow, Savage Life shit
Girl don't act all so saddity like you ain't giving up plenty
Pussy money weed but Christian Louboutin on feet
She don't do the Bobby ani't even try the Witney
Yet she go through some molly like what is a prescription
Yeah, I lay this dick like a pipe she grip on it like a vise
Then I told her get on it right then I became her brand new bike
Man I bet that her man is like
Man where and the f*ck did she learn this
Well meanwhile I'm dick'n her down but like Tupac said
I hate bitches but I love women
So, back to the business I'm lacking attention
I'm packing a bag of the cash and I'm gone
Why and the f*ck would I pay to see one of these hoes disrobe
When I can see that on the phone or even at home
I'd leave that alone, but don't get me wrong I'm known to roam and dabble a bit
Yeah that is a battle within especially when she
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Sliding down that pole slow
Drop and do the splits
Let me see you rub them tits
You deserve that extra tip
Ice melting in my drink
Ain't got no time to stop and think
I don't wanna miss no moves
Eyes hurt 'cause I won't blink
Baby want more cash
Well you know the procedure
Gotta make that ass shake
Like it's having a seizure
Drool is running out my mouth
Private dancing from the south
Push my back against couch
Pretending that it's in her mouth
Oh my god
Oh my god
Red cup with Gin
Wanna suck on one ball when you know it got a twin
Hair done, nails done, titties done, booty done
Grab the money gun bout to make it rain more ones
Hand stand with her friends
Call that shit the money dance
Reach down in my pants pulled out 30 bands
Throw it up in the air
Cap and gown you graduated
Playing tag with the pussy call that shit masturbating uh
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Get that naked ass
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
On the on the pole now
Writer: Lamar Johnson
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