[Chorus: Miss Madeline]
Strippers, dollar bills, p-p-poppin' all these pills
Catchin' airplanes, sprayed-on jeans and diamond chains
We keep it chill, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
When we pull up to the spot, they're like, "Oh my, oh my God" (Oh my God)
[Verse 1: Chase Icon]
Hey, I'm Chase, this is Maddie
We go up, baby, drop the addy
West Coast style on the East Coast beat
Ain't something bad, but the waist on petite (Uh-huh)
Party hoppin' on our street
That's where the club and the pop girls meet
Wake up in last night's beat
Repeat 'til the streetlights start to fade
We're so paid, livin' in the shade
Nevеr was a day where the hair ain't laid
Ruby-rеd heels, yellow diamonds on the blade
Chains on cold, strawberry lemonade
We're so, uh, we're so based
Brandy Melville mixin' with the Bape
They want smoke, but we only give 'em vape
Don't believe us? Tell 'em roll the tape
[Chorus: Miss Madeline]
Strippers, dollar bills, p-p-poppin' all these pills
Catchin' airplanes, sprayed-on jeans and diamond chains
We keep it chill, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
When we pull up to the spot, they're like, "Oh my, oh my God" (Oh my God)
[Post-Chorus: Miss Madeline]
Bands make her dance, make it, make it rain
Bands make her dance, ballin', ballin' in Balmain
Bands make her dance, make it, make it rain
Bands make her dance, b-b-ballin' in Balmain
[Verse 2: Chase Icon]
I wanna fly, let's get high
I wanna shine like stars in the sky
Don't got time for none of that
Playin' all the songs we like, then we run it back
He a giant, not a running back
Pour it up, no tap and I'm lovin' that
Dirty like Christina on the track
In the low-rise jeans with the horseshoe on the back
[Pre-Chorus: Miss Madeline, Chase Icon]
Yeah, you know my drip skin-tight
Pour it up like dirty Sprite
Off the 2C, sippin' Goosey
Flyin' higher than a kite
Syrup over ice, private flights
Yeah, that's what we like
Coats chinchilla white, we not packin' light
[Chorus: Miss Madeline]
Strippers, dollar bills, p-p-poppin' all these pills
Catchin' airplanes, sprayed-on jeans and diamond chains
We keep it chill, dr-dr-drop it like it's hot
When we pull up to the spot they're like, "Oh my, oh my God" (Oh my God)
[Post-Chorus: Miss Madeline]
Bands make her dance, make it, make it rain
Bands make her dance, ballin', ballin' in Balmain
Bands make her dance, make it, make it rain
Bands make her dance, b-b-ballin' in Balmain
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