Nappy Roots - Pole Position lyrics

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Nappy Roots - Pole Position lyrics

[Chorus: Scales (girl)] (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes [Verse: Scales (girl)] Yo, uh, uh, yo Uh, I don't want it from the back I wanna see the pretty face when I hit it like that (like that?) Scales's on 'tack, club, out the clothes We can take it to the 'lac, we can do it in the back Hey girl, that's fat (what?) If I hit that you gonna keep comin' back Like this that crack Hey damn you stacked Your momma hates sin And your daddy's just black, I'll leave it at that I keep it intact, keep it exact New pair of shoes with the elegant straps (okay) Do what I do is an intelligent mack I'll beat it like that, then treat it like that (oh) Then skeet it like that Taste this here, now eat it, right Hold on, hold on, my mom might hear this (No, go on, say it) Nah, it's nasty Quit that, uh [Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes [Verse: Skinny (girl)] sh** shorty, lookin' like a barbie Doll on the pole, shakin' a** for the dough (what's up?) We blow with a pocket full of ones She's cold, lookin' hotter than the sun Thick thighs, a** in a thong Gotta get a lap dance at the end of the song I'm tricked on my singles and the momma was gone She dead wrong and the game hits strong Hang on, let me break another hundred (wanna dance?) Hit the ATM for to get some more money Bartender, let me another Grand Marn-ier Just got paid Shorty, I know you been here all day Can I get a dance, the next drink's on me What's your name? (Baby) Damn you're a pretty thing, do what the n***a sayin' [Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes [Verse: B. Stille] Get low, clean that pole Climb up fast, slide down slow (that's right) Girl, teach that cla** Make that cash, shake that a** (all night) I'ma trip on my honey dip Dip 'til my money clip empty (what's good?) Enough with that young sh** Wanna quit tryin' to tempt me? (let's do it) Tell me how you gon' act Follow you to the back Like I'm glued to your back, girl (who's the mack?) We can cruise in the 'lac While we groove to the track But due to the fact I done blew through a stack Let a dude hit the cat What you know 'bout this pimpin'? (get paid) I'ma spin this track when I put you in pole position (Now swing) [Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes (La la la la la la la la la) Round and around the pole she goes [Bridge: girl (B. Stille) (2X)] La la la la la la la la la Better shake that thing Better work that pole Better get that dough, oh Better shake that thing Better work that pole Better get that dough, oh (Round and around the pole she goes)