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Artiste : Hit-Boy
Titre : Made For the Pole
Uh, see, I don´t hang with most niggas ´cause I got kids
I can´t see myself competin´, I´m the top pick
If it ain´t Forgiatos on it, then it´s not Wiz

If a hundred milli´ pop up, I pop in

Ayy, nigga, stop callin´ me brother, we not locked in (No, we not)
Might catch me out with different bitches, they all top ten (Yeah, they ten)
I double-parked that Maybach truck, got niggas blocked in (Fuck?)
Yeah, he can tell his bitch was gone the way she hopped in (She gone)

I can´t tell this bitch the truth, a lot I´m not sayin´ (A lot I´m not sayin´)
Niggas broke in videos, be havin´ prop bands (Prop bands)
I´m fuckin´ if you see me with her, we is not friends (No)

Hit the club and let it fly, I´m not tryna dance (Tryna dance)

Fuck you mean, we spinnin´ blocks and bendin´ corners? (Corners)
If they could make some niggas like us, they´d have cloned us (Cloned us)
Man, I work so fuckin´ hard, I need a bonus (Bonus)
Courtside, I´m sittin´ right next to the owners (Owners)

Yeah, if they play with that cash, I´m fuckin´ up promoters (Yeah, yeah)
I´m really gettin´ to know his bitch, we gettin´ closer (We gettin´ closer)

Don´t do no talkin´, when she see me, bust it open (Yeah, bust it open)
Yeah, my bitch got that flower bomb, I need that lotus (Yeah, I need it)

I´m with niggas´ bitches in the open (In the open)
Facin´ ´Woods, I´m passin´ roaches (Yeah)
Niggas lookin´ sad, I notice
Couple thousand on this ´fit, yeah, I could´ve grabbed a Focus (Could´ve grabbed a Focus)
I got hoes in Sacramento, give me ten like I´m Sabonis (Sabonis)

You can smell what I´m smokin´, all my kush come from the grow

Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole
You can smell what I´m smokin´, all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole

Yeah, you was made to climb that pole
Show me your mama made a ho (Yeah)
He always wear the fakest shit, he always tryna pay the low (Nigga broke)
Look you in your face and I can tell you goin´ broke (I can see it)
She blowin´ up my phone, I hate when bitches try to do the most (Yeah, I hate it)

In the corner faded, I get high as bitches´ hopes
Every day, she tryna link, I´m like, "I´m tired of this bitch, no" (No)
I can´t spill my cup, that´s why I´m drivin´ this bitch slow
She know I got motion, Maybach ride like a Rolls

I brought a pound to blow (Brought a pound)
I got another if it goes out
I shut shit down, it´s closed (Yeah, I shut it down)
Said you ain´t know it, bet you know now

Casamigos reposado what I gave them hoes (Yeah, I gave them hoes)
Keep a gang of baby bottles like a one-year-old (Like a toddler)

I brung a pint to pour (Pour, yeah)
That was his wife, but she my ho now

Can´t spend the night, you know (Can´t spend the night)
Once I get top, then you can go now (Yeah)
I like runnin´ hoes (Yeah)
Niggas ain´t got shit, goin´ home, washin´ loads (Washin´ clothes)
Hundreds stuffed in my pocket, look like sloppy joes (Sloppy joes)

You can smell what I´m smokin´, all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole

You can smell what I´m smokin´, all my kush come from the grow
Say she could tell that I got motion, I could tell you made for the pole

I brought a pound to blow
I got another if it goes out
I shut shit down, it´s closed
Said you ain´t know it, bet you know now