a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

blóðvein - preach to the pole lyrics

crank that sh+t up
smoke thick, lights low
booty like a sermon—go ‘head, preach to the pole

red lights, bad b+tch, built like a prophecy
boots hit the floor like the devil’s in her arteries
tatted like a sin, grinnin’ like a fight
she drop it on the one, make the whole room ignite
blackout jeans, metal in her lip
she twerk to the trap like she built for this
neon halo, thighs full of rhythm
she don’t dance for the tips—she dance for the system

clap go the speakers, snap in the smoke
body on fire, she dance like a joke
tears in her glitter, god in the bass
booty in the air like a holy disgrace

when the beat drops low, she start prayin’ with her hips
got the devil in her spine and the money in her grip
she don’t dance for love—nah, she dance to feel whole
turn the trap into a church, watch her preach to the pole
yeah, she preach to the pole
booty speakin’ in tongues, got the room losin’ control
yeah, she preach to the pole
this ain’t l+st—it’s a motherf+ckin’ soul patrol
whiskey on my breath, ashes on my chain
watchin’ her move like she dancin’ through pain
southern drawl in her step, eyes full of rage
takes her top off like she breakin’ out a cage
i threw a stack, she ain’t blink once
she just bounce like redemption in a tight+ass front
this ain’t just cheeks, it’s a resurrection
shake it like sin needs resurrection
thunder in her thighs, god in her spine
she don’t need a savior—she been savin’ mine
midnight preacher with a pole and a mission
breakin’ every rule, but you still pay admission

let it slap, let it burn, let her ride that beat
she don’t strip for approval—she strip for release
every twist got a purpose, every bounce got a cost
she don’t fake nothin’—she already lost
and found it in the bass, in the sweat, in the glow
where the lights hit her soul, and the money start to flow

- blodvein lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS