3 Point Stance

[Intro] Well, well, well, well, well Yeah, yeah What do we have here? We got a bag-getter or we got a hater? Thank you, Kenny Which one do you want to be? (Woah, Kenny) [Verse 1] Hit up the booty club last night, to support my partner Boy, this ho ass was fat, like Amber and Chyna's Put together, pretty toes and a fat vagina Copped the corn rows and baby hairs like Mya Won't let me stop before I get my lip hot She got a man, I'm still gon' shoot my shot, on mama's Bend it over girl, three-point stance (Clap it) I like all fours, with that bag in your hand Your dance partner lookin' lonely, put her on my mans She don't like fuckin' with molly, she like Perkys and Xans Kept on reachin' for my card so I could buy a dance Pulled out some ones, gave her a hug and put her on my mans [Chorus] Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'? I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'? I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken [Verse 2] Only support pole dancin' and roller bladin' (Go, bitch) Fake nurses and them hoes who be play skatin' Hate to talk down on a stripper, but you on the 'Gram naked Accident money, victim of crime, tax return They got a trap onto your body, bitch quit pump fakin' The first bitch hatin', the first bitch naked At first, you were anti and all 'saved by God' Now you sippin' a Fat Tuesday, gettin' ran in Vegas Are you 'different' different? Alright, hoochie Shout out those bitches gettin' money, fuck community pussy And to you niggas who be cuffin' these weak ass bitches Make sure you buy a tank from PetCo and go swim in it (Shrimp) [Chorus] Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'? I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'? I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken [Outro] Hello Kenny Kenny, thank you (Oh, the production on this) What bruh say? (He's never been...) This for the pole dancers