[Intro]
Zaytoven

[Chorus: Cap-1]
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
Shawty, pop that pussy let me see just what it made for
Gon' and pop that pussy, shawty, show me what it made for
Shawty, pop that pussy, let me see just what it made for
She gon' buss it open for me, I'ma spend that bankroll
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
Bunch of bad bitches, I can make them get it for me
She gon' buss it open for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it opеn for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it open a n***a right now
I'ma fuck that check up, throw that papеr sky high

[Verse 1: Cap-1]
Started with that onion, then I got myself proper
We gon' place that order, wrap that work like enchiladas
On that paper chase, every day I wake, gotta get that dollar
Shawty pop pussy for a n***a, I'ma spoil her
Turn around, and buss it open like a pinata
Bankroll Crippin, blue hundreds to the bottom
Ride around in my foreign, picking up that check like fuck that mylage
Shawty twerking for me, I'ma throw a couple dollars
Hold up, hold up, hold up
Hold up, hold up, hold up
[?] [?] my partner say he 'bout to pour up
Your chick, she on the way, she text, say she 'bout to show up
And word out on the street, [?] she 'bout to blow up
Gone
[Chorus: Cap-1]
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
Shawty, pop that pussy let me see just what it made for
Gon' and pop that pussy, shawty, show me what it made for
Shawty, pop that pussy, let me see just what it made for
She gon' buss it open for me, I'ma spend that bankroll
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
Bunch of bad bitches, I can make them get it for me
She gon' buss it open for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it open for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it open a n***a right now
I'ma fuck that check up, throw that paper sky high

[Verse 2: Quez]
Ten gold chains on, feel like Mr. T
I can make your girlfriend dance like [?]
And after she buss it, make her roll the swisher sweets
I've been throwing this money, bitch, it's nothing new to me
In the A-Town, we say [?], and in the Chi-Town, they say [?]
[?] ticket on my necklace, now I'm dripped in VVS
Up in King of Diamonds throwing money, don't miss your blessing
My OG's with me too, don't even test me
Gon' buss it open, shawty, I'ma throw this money
I can make it thunderstorm, hail, snow, sunny
All up in Magic City, on a fucking Monday
Then I hit up Diamonds, Thirsday, we at Onix
[Chorus: Cap-1]
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
I can make your girlfriend dance like a stripper
Shawty, pop that pussy let me see just what it made for
Gon' and pop that pussy, shawty, show me what it made for
Shawty, pop that pussy, let me see just what it made for
She gon' buss it open for me, I'ma spend that bankroll
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
I don't care about nothing, shawty, I'ma blow this money
Bunch of bad bitches, I can make them get it for me
She gon' buss it open for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it open for a n***a right now
She gon' buss it open a n***a right now
I'ma fuck that check up, throw that paper sky high