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chokehold tha youngin - stripper poles lyrics

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[intro: chokehold tha youngin]
i’m in this studio with dicypha
let’s get it done
t3n :shut up and trap
shut up and dance
yeah, yeah, yeah
fascinating huh? whooooo

[chorus: chokehold tha youngin]
moshpit full of b+tches , i got some for my mans
stripper poles, okay girl ,you can do your dance
party girl, come along with alotta your friends
i want you, i’m for reals , i ain’t doin no playin’

[verse 1: chokehold tha youngin]
not the type of n+gga throwing up in the air
but my pocket swole , got alot i know you can tell
girl i know you special cos you ain’t doin’ it for the k
shawty quiet but alot things her body can tell

hang with good girls now i’m into bad ones
there’s a limit though, now they play with hand guns
commiting crimes and still laughing in handcuffs
get this racks and you know we gon’ spend it all
if you down with me, maybe you could hit me up
if it’s ’bout the money, know that we can pull it off
when i’m down baby, tell me can you pull me up
by my lonely so just tell me when to turn it off
[chorus: chokehold tha youngin]
moshpit full of b+tches , i got some for my mans (mans)
stripper poles, okay girl ,you can do your dance (do your dance)
party girl, come along with alotta your friends (friends)
i want you, i’m for reals , i ain’t doin no playin’

[verse 2: runty]
spin the glock, spin the glock
never made it this far
my homies never checked this spot
now it’s gone real far
i was never getting paid
but now i’m stacking all this cash
n+ggas tryna hate on me cos i don’t give a f+ck

call me the vibe
look at the skies
look in my eyes
wat do u see
i wanna fly
always be high
why do u sigh
why do u lie
she’s gonna die
i guess she a spy
guess she’s on trial
look at my style
look at my drip
i get so fly
look at my watch
always iced
all you n+ggas wanna be me
rub that p+ssy for genie
your bank account looking teeny, tina turner, big burner
young n+gga too rich for a fight, new crib on a kite
penthouse living large, you’d be broke
boy rapping about a dream

hundred million racks never had to lie …ice
she said she wanna party with me all day all night (yeah)
pull up in a phantom
my phone sounds ding dong
don’t know what to do but i guess that’s the crazy real tone (yah)

[chorus: chokehold tha youngin]
moshpit full of b+tches , i got some for my mans
stripper poles, okay girl ,you can do your dance (your dance)
party girl, come along with alotta your friends (friends)
i want you, i’m for reals , i ain’t doin no playin’



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