No Pole

Album: Love Sick (2023)
Charted: 69 66
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  • Yeah-yeah, uh-uh, uh-uh
    Uh-uh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
    Uh-uh, yeah-yeah

    She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh)
    Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh)
    Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay up, pay up)
    I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)
    Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt), scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)

    Like did you get the memo?
    She eat out of the relay
    I'm poppin' hella Skittles
    Then I can solve your riddle
    We'll smoke you like it's menthol
    This dude is crazy mental
    A suave, hood hero
    Got Johnny Dang dental
    She's a nympho
    She slobbin' on her pillow
    Got chicken, Rob' De Niro
    She's too gone and she can't hear, yeah (ooh, ooh, I know)

    She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole
    Hit my old plug, I get it in and go
    She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh)
    Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh)
    Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay up, pay up)
    I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)
    Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt), scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)

    Seein' way too many ones
    I'm 'bout to throw some hunnids (I'm 'bout to throw some hunnids)
    In that old life that you run from
    Baby girl, keep running (ooh, keep running)
    It's pressure with me, sexually (sexually)
    Check my bank account (ooh, ooh), it's precious to me
    I got my anchor out (ooh, ooh), I'm locked in your sea
    You know you my baby now, you're special to me
    I bought you time, I bought you diamonds, you can keep the receipt
    I got you down, I got you loose, I guess you owe it to me
    Is you down or nah? Fuck around, find your spot
    I get you lit, lit, drunk, trip
    Watch me slip inside

    She don't wanna strip no more, don't wanna hit that pole (oh)
    Hit my old plug, I get it in and go (ooh, ooh)
    Shawty owe me something, better pay your toll (pay up, pay up)
    I lick the spoon and I scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)
    Scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt), scrape the bowl (skrrt, skrrt)

    And I sent here away
    Pull out, sent her on her way
    She don't wanna hit the strip club, no, no
    She don't wanna go strip, no, no
    She don't wanna go strip, no way Writer/s: Caleb Zackery Toliver, Douglas Ford, Ronald LaTour
    Publisher: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, The Administration MP, Inc., UBEM (União Brasileira de Editoras de Música), Universal Music Publishing Group
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