[Hook x2] Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance All these chicks poppin' pussy, I’m just poppin' bands Bands a make her dance, bands a make her dance These chicks clappin’, and they ain’t using hands
[Verse 1] Short hair like Nia Long, loose ones she don’t need a loan Start twerking when she hear her song, stripper pole her income We get trippy and then some, so nasty when she rollin’ She put that ass up in my hands, I remote control it She give me dome when the roof gone, at the KOD she leave with me She got friends, bring three, I got drugs, I got drinks Bend it over, Juicy J gon' poke it like wet paint You say no to ratchet pussy; Juicy J can't Racks er'where, they showin' racks, I'm throwing racks In the VIP, rubber on I’m stretching that Rich niggas tippin, broke niggas lookin And it ain't a strip club if they ain't showin pussy
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[Verse 2] Down in Atlanta, 'bout to hit up Magic Throw some money in the air all the bad bitches gon' grab it Straight off the floor she gon' need a couple of bags Like a broke ATM I'mma spillin all this cash Them niggas in the club don’t be spending shit 20 stacks in one night, I be on trippy shit My cribs paid off, but I’m still paying rent A couple of condos paid, she lovin’ every cent She make that ass clap, dancin' like she on a dick Bring it back I threw a stack, that's one lucky bitch Up and down she’s going she’s sliding on that pole Making money, stacking them honey, shawty go