J. Cole - Poke It Out lyrics

[Intro: Wale] (Cool N Dre) Go, go, go, go, go Listen (Go, go, let's go) [Chorus: Wale] I just wanna see if you gon' lie or you gon' love me I was gettin' broads way before I got the money, honey Since I been a star, they don't love me The ceilin' got stars when the star got no ceiling Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out) Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Yeah, she got a little bu*t, so what? Big bag, she can show enough Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah [Verse 1: Wale] My regards to the broads that thought I was done Pick a side, pick a side and die on the joint I been lettin' things slide, they tryin' too hard 'Cause I ain't left the city once, still travel abroad ni**a, I'm back on my boss sh*t The stick in the Honda Civic, we in the car service I really just mind my business and pray that God sort 'em Can't really be long winded You talkin' short money, today, we not cost cuttin' Can you stick it out? Told me she was quarantined, them brand new titties out And it might be a couple weeks to make them b*tches bounce So I mean it when I be like, "What's the turn around?" No, really, turn around, okay [Chorus: Wale] I just wanna see if you gon' lie or you gon' love me I was gettin' broads way before I got the money, honey Since I been a star, they don't love me The ceilin' got stars when the star got no ceiling Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out) Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Yeah, she got a little bu*t, so what? Big bag, she can show enough Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah [Verse 2: J. Cole, J. Cole & Wale] Turn around, I wanna see (I wanna see) Do it look like how it look on IG? (Mm) Bad from every angle, she got herself a trainer I know that ni**a can't help but take a little peek, uh Cole World and Folarin co-starrin' We both flexin', Bo Jacksons, bogartin' These cap ni**as that rap with piss-poor jargon My latest whip, my latest chick was both foreign I know all my hoes miss me I been the sh*t since I hit elementary She know who run it, the one that keep it hunnid To find a better ni**a, you gon' have to live a century (Century) Evidently, the coach can't bench me The franchise player, I don't know how to miss And they can't buy a layup, I'm anti what they are I can't take my eyes off your pants, I swear Girl, you shinin' like a damn Moncler I'm thinkin' we should dip like the Cam'ron era If you the big steppa, I'm the landmine here That's the one they know they can't come near [Chorus: Wale & J. Cole] I just wanna see if you gon' lie or you gon' love me I was gettin' broads way before I got the money, honey Since I been a star, they don't love me The ceilin' got stars when the star got no ceiling Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out) Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Yeah, she got a little bu*t, so what? Big bag, she can show enough Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah Stick it out (Stick it out), poke it out (Poke it out), yeah [Outro: Wale & J. Cole] Break it down, look Poke it out, I wanna See you play whether you Meg Thee Stallion or like Coi Leray, okay I just wanna see if you gon' lie or you gon' love me I was gettin' broads way before I got the money, honey Since I been a star, they don't love me The ceilin' got stars in there, boy Stop playin'