Twisted

Haan, Mafia (Hah)  (Hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) , I'm your nigga Fuck with Montana, bitch, that's my nigga 1 AM, she was callin' me papi (Hah) 2 AM, we met up at the lobby (Hah) 3 AM, yeah, I was gettin' sloppy (Hah) At 4 AM, I passed her to Rocky (Hah) For that fame they bustin', nothin' strange to us (Hah) Bitches tweakin' like they on angel dust When I park that Lec', and I slide through the back Bitches hoppin' off the pole like, "Where the paper at?" Fuck with Montana 'cause I'm your nigga Black Rollie, Barack, Ciroc in my liver Who the fuck is this? Pull up in a 'Gati with a three quarter mink Shawty ridin' shotty with a rock like a brick hit Yeah, that's that drip I got brown bags, loads, tic-tac-toe, X's, O's Dance like you dancin' on a pole (Hah) Three hundred on a coupe, three hundred for the show (Hah) Doors open up, legs open wide Grind 'til the night over, I ain't come up overnight (Hah) Twisted off the juice, top off the roof Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (How you like) Come get twisted with the Juice, I'm your nigga Fuck with Montana, bitch, that's my nigga She said she ain't never done no shit like this before I said, "I know you ain't a ho, but girl just let it go" I'm finna floor, I'm finna catch a flow, like "Woah" Get your ass up on the pole, let your worries go She said, "I know I ain't a ho, I'm just tryna get this money" You know how it go, fosho' Bust a nut and then I roll Bitches call me Bobby Tarantino We know I'ma get the C-note, then I relocate Fuck her then I bounce, hell nah, I can't do no date 1-800, then I kill the pussy, who can relate? Got a bitch in all states like the fake Denzel Word to Yeezy, my shit breezy, it's too easy This money please me, these fake rappers don't appease me If you ain't talkin' money, you need to talk to French That's word to Karim, we livin' the dream, know what I mean? Whip clean, peanut butter on the inside Bitches be beautiful, but they ugly on the inside, woo Shut your fuckin' mouth, 'cause Bobby Boy he comin' through Word to Triple-6, suck up on my dick Slob on my knob, girl you're beautiful, that's word to God Goddamn, I'm the man, do it 'cause I can Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Dance, dance like you dancin' on a pole (On a pole, hah) Come get twisted with the Juice, I'm your nigga Fuck with Montana, bitch, that's my nigga Coke Boy, baby