(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