[Hook: Chris Brown] She working that pole, she so unbelievable She outta control, up and down, unbelievable She be working that body, I'mma leave broke Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'mma leave broke Working that pole, she so unbelievable She outta control, up and down, unbelievable She be working that body, I'mma leave broke Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'mma leave broke [Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl come and pop with a rich n***a I'm rocking skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger I pay 100 for that a**, I'm a sick n***a I'm pouring up the codeine, I don't sip liquor Now these f** n***as balling on a budget b**hes know that I been balling and I love it Marshawn Lynch, smoking skins and a bucket Fruit Town with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothing I got a b**h with a body, call her ba** and percussion With my hands throwing bands, she gon' stand for nothing You cuffing, you probably working with the man or something American bandstand, how my n***as is drumming And you n***as wanna be like Smoking weed and flying on a G5 Bust a gun for my n***as on the east side n***a sling gold records like bing pies I love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole You know all my lil n***as is trained to go Dark night Lamborghini, red painted in gold In the Wraith and it feel like a rodeo I'm throwing 100s and giving them babies, yeah And if you drink what I drink, you think that I'm crazy [Hook: Chris Brown] Cause she working that pole, she so unbelievable She outta control, up and down, unbelievable She be working that body, I'mma leave broke Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'mma leave broke Working that pole, she so unbelievable She outta control, up and down, unbelievable She be working that body, I'mma leave broke Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I'mma leave broke Leave broke