Woah

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

K Money, what up?

Whoa, whoa, baby how you do it like that

When you dancin' on the pole? (The pole)

Gon' need a show (A show)

They like how you do it like that

When you pull up with the pole (With the stick)

Gon' let it blow

Why you always crusin' like that

****, what is this a show? (It's not a show)

You gon' have to go (You have to go)

Countin' all these bands, gettin' all these bands

They have you like whoa (Like whoa)

Whoa (Like whoa)

****, don't be movin' like that

When I pull up with the Four (That .40)

Oh (My shorty)

It is not a question, it is guaranteed

Came on, he gon' blow (Let it fly)

Gon' let it go (Let it fly)

Countin' all these bands, gettin' all these bands

Your girlfriend like whoa (She like wow)

Fine like Keyshia Cole (Keyshia Cole)

And she got the dick

And she brought her friends

And they fuck my bros (They fuck my bros)

They already know (They already know)

I wear Gucci, Balmains

It's like it took a toll

Bitch, that is a false claim

You gon' have to show (Why you lyin'?)

I like money fast, I do not like money slow (Money slow)

Whoa, whoa, baby how you do it like that

When you dancin' on the pole? (On the pole)

You gon' need a show (You need a show)

They like how you do it like that

When you pull up with the pole (With the .40)

Gon' let it blow (Blow)

Why you always crusin' like that

****, what is this a show?

You gon' have to go

Countin' all these bands, gettin' all these bands

They have you like whoa

Swangers, shorty see my rags

Then she be like whoa (Whoa)

M.J. been ballin', how much was the coke?

You don't wanna know

I don't need a code

I've had all these guaps

I can't fuck with thots

Never on your block (Where you at?)

When you are? You run like track (Get out there, I'm a champion)

I'ma thumb-in man

And she love my swag

Yeah, shorty shake her ass

Watch me runnin' up the bands (Shake it)

Just made fifty cash

I'ma spend it all on straps, yeah

I been super swaggy

She gon' want to fold up (Swang man)

Open twenty for seven, you could call me Metro (Check it)

I got

K Money, ropes her knot

Knots we turn 'em bezels

Three thousand on a backpack

I like the folds

Whoa, whoa, baby how you do it like that

When you dancin' on the pole (The pole)

You gon' need a show (A show)

They like how you do it like that

When you pull up with the pole (With the stick, girl)

Gon' let it blow

Why you always cruisin' like that

****, what is this a show? (It's not a show)

You gon' have to go (Gon' have to go)

Countin' all these bands, gettin' all these bands

They have you like whoa

Microwave and scrape bowls

Now money like rainbows

Baby, I am M.J., but I don't play no games though

Trappin', I'm a damn pro

Treat your broad like free throws

Molly with that lean

Now these bitches threefold

They say need game, but, but I'm super neat, ho

That P juice is weak though

I be on the east, ho

But I gold teeth though

And I'm bringin' three hoes

That's a lotta Bang Bros

Trap out to some hollows

I just stopped Toronto

M.J. ball like Rondo

One thousand dollar bottles

And I got three phones, but don't call though

Little broadie shootin' threes

He ain't playin' ball though (Whoa)

Whoa, whoa, baby how you do it like that

When you dancin' on the pole (On the pole)

You gon' need a show (You need a show)

They like how you do it like that

When you pull up with the pole (With the .40)

Gon' let it blow (Blow)

Why you always cruisin' like that

****, what is this a show?

You gon' have to go (You gon' have to go)

Countin' all these bands, gettin' all these bands

They have you like whoa

See ya in the club