[Intro]
(T-T-T-T-Turbo on the beat)
Bang, bang
(T-T-T-T-Turbo on the beat)
Huh? Bitch, bitch, let's get it
[Chorus]
I can't put the pole down
Baby girl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how?
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Baby girl, you really know how
To make a nigga go, "Wow"
And now I'm living out in So Cal
[Verse 1]
I ride a Lamb like a Kawasaki
I take a shot, who is there to block me?
I'm smoking dope, and you can never stop me
I give her D, and she can never rock me
Spanish mami, and she call me "Papi"
She said she like it when I pull up in that 'Rari
She say out loud, "I know I'm full of shit, I'm sorry"
I'm out here fucking every bitch in every party
[Chorus]
I can't put the pole down
Baby girl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how?
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Baby girl, you really know how
To make a nigga go, "Wow"
And now I'm living out in So Cal
[Verse 2]
That beauty like a monster
She like this Willy Wonka
I know she really really want ya
Let a nigga hump her
I might fuck around and dump her
She get hotter than a summer
She get wetter than a public pool
She told me she don't even really fuck with you
I got on my Tony Montana suit
'Cause I'm getting that Tony Montana loot
Ridin' the city in a Tony Montana coupe
In a suite with a bad bitch from Santa Cruz
[Chorus]
I can't put the pole down
Baby girl, you know now
Your boyfriend want that smoke, how?
He ain't got no style
I can't put the bankroll down
Baby girl, you really know how
To make a nigga go, "Wow"
And now I'm living out in So Cal
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