Poll Lyrics

Girl you got me voting the way you dancing on that pole

Type of time you're on got you snatching up souls

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Girl you got me voting the way you dancing on that pole

Type of time you're on got you snatching up souls

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

To the sky

She gon buss it wide

Her legs are suicide doors so it's do or die

You got it and you know it I can't deny

Every time that I'm here girl you fall in line

Or you fall to the floor, and it's by design

Anywhere that you go, follow dollar signs

You assist all your friends and their all dimes

Let me bring y'all around make y'all all mine

DND on the phone so they all decline

On a Wednesday it goes down when we all wine

I'm in love with you all but I know

I gotta go

Get more dollars I'll be right back

I know how it is when your shift is to end

Ima spin about you for a night cap

Okay

I know you like that

Rotate

You throw it right back

Spectate

Your brought my sight back

Separate

Then you came right back

Hesitate

You don't move like that

Celebrate

Everyday like that

Dedicate

I was the first to see those moves

You done came a way I see you improved

Gave your all now you got nothin to prove

Win situation there's nothin to lose

You da reason why I chose what I choose

From the top you got nothin but views

With every pull you up and elevate

Inside your pool I demonstrate

one of one no replicate

You da reason why I say

Girl you got me voting the way you dancing on that pole

Type of time you're on got you snatching up souls

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Girl you got me voting the way you dancing on that pole

Type of time you're on got you snatching up souls

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Ten, twenty, fifty, hundreds, I just let em' go

Said you dont wanna ride alone

So you pursued the coop

Arm and hammer in that thang

I had to call the troops

If I talk bout my pain

Will you love me too

Wrestle your finger

Put in a ring

You untouchable

Number 1 to the top make it rain

You know you got it boo

You know you got it boo

You know you got it