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Pole Position (feat. Hundo) Video (MV)






Skrizzy - Pole Position (feat. Hundo) Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, right, right justin you made this shit nasty as hell nigga

I'm not the nigga who say what He doing
Before he did it
Gifted by god I be holy with it
Check out my moves I scoring different
Talking like Jordan but he know he pimpin
Hang with the bad boys but know the pistons
Look at these boys I could go the distance
They know my voice and my flow is dripping

(Drip, Drip, Drip)

Oh my god oh my goodness
I alway be cooking I know the kitchen
I'm in the league with the pole position
Enter the grease I just throw the chicken
Donuts I whipping like Homer Simpson
Thinking about Trippin man don't attempt it
Giving up beef like I'm flow and living
I'm David Roughing I won't be tempted

(Hell Nah)

I want your girl so I think gon take her lil homie listen
Got no right to be mad can't control the pimpin
She not a hoe just make hoe decisions
And she open with it
Know with the tiger and the stroke is viscous
Keep em enlighten
The pope is spittin
Potluck, Baptize and we so religious

I did not choose to jugg, but i like all my women in dose's
That means by the two and that means by the few
Cause i won't trade my stallion for horses
But i will trade that bitch for a porshe in, im sorry my lady my baby ill do it
Neck be so cold that they question my jeweler
Cause i skipped on school like my last name was bueller

Current mood all on 3 stacks, i sell out house with no remax
Yo bitch and my dick want a rematch but i do not answer calls homie relax
But if she bring friend for a team match, okay *blip* girl where you at?
Man not home lemme double right back to gibe you that, that, that, that, thhaaattt

Phone line jumping thats another bling, diamonds dancing thats a holy ting
Found a bitch who want another who want another ring but i could then i hit my other ting
I got plenty women thats my other thing don't you get to acting like the only ting
I got bitches switch in another range cause my bitch will key it if she the gang, on gang

Trill daddyy, POTLUCK!
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Yeah, yeah, right, right justin you made this shit nasty as hell nigga

I'm not the nigga who say what He doing
Before he did it
Gifted by god I be holy with it
Check out my moves I scoring different
Talking like Jordan but he know he pimpin
Hang with the bad boys but know the pistons
Look at these boys I could go the distance
They know my voice and my flow is dripping

(Drip, Drip, Drip)

Oh my god oh my goodness
I alway be cooking I know the kitchen
I'm in the league with the pole position
Enter the grease I just throw the chicken
Donuts I whipping like Homer Simpson
Thinking about Trippin man don't attempt it
Giving up beef like I'm flow and living
I'm David Roughing I won't be tempted

(Hell Nah)

I want your girl so I think gon take her lil homie listen
Got no right to be mad can't control the pimpin
She not a hoe just make hoe decisions
And she open with it
Know with the tiger and the stroke is viscous
Keep em enlighten
The pope is spittin
Potluck, Baptize and we so religious

I did not choose to jugg, but i like all my women in dose's
That means by the two and that means by the few
Cause i won't trade my stallion for horses
But i will trade that bitch for a porshe in, im sorry my lady my baby ill do it
Neck be so cold that they question my jeweler
Cause i skipped on school like my last name was bueller

Current mood all on 3 stacks, i sell out house with no remax
Yo bitch and my dick want a rematch but i do not answer calls homie relax
But if she bring friend for a team match, okay *blip* girl where you at?
Man not home lemme double right back to gibe you that, that, that, that, thhaaattt

Phone line jumping thats another bling, diamonds dancing thats a holy ting
Found a bitch who want another who want another ring but i could then i hit my other ting
I got plenty women thats my other thing don't you get to acting like the only ting
I got bitches switch in another range cause my bitch will key it if she the gang, on gang

Trill daddyy, POTLUCK!
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Writer: JUSTIN RYAN GARNER, MARK ANTHONY GREENE, RYAN WILLIAMS
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