Whoa ft. TiptoePapi Lyrics

Left cheek right cheek

Put your hands on the pole

Drop that ass to the flo

Put on a show

Put on a show

Left cheek left cheek

Right cheek right cheek

I know you want my chips

Let me see you split

Why you feelin on my

Woah

First in foremost

I’m not even supposed to be here

& Damn you aggressive

You wonder woman for real

I see you flying

Up and down the pole

Like fuck gravity huh

You asking me Questions

Tryna finesse me

Pshh

Girl I’m Your blessing

I’m tryna relax

Turn around

Let me see that thang

From the back

Yeah

I like that ass fat

To compliment the cat

Can’t fuck with no flap jack

How can you help?

Oooh

You gotta prove yourself baby

Whoa!

Stop!

I got the gwap

Show me what to got

Left cheek right cheek

Put your hands on the pole

Drop that ass to the flo

Put on a show

Put on a show

Left cheek left cheek

Right cheek right cheek

I know you want my chips

Let me see you split

Why you feelin on my

Woah

You’re so persistent

W/ pure ambition

You got me convinced

She got the moves

Oh you in the mood

What you wanna do

I’ve had too many drinks

To think

I just wanna yeaeyeaeyea

We can shag now or shag later

Don’t worry bout paper

It’s all on me

I’m Chris Greene

Don’t 4 Get The E

I’m usually in the A

& Now I’m in the Bay

Gotta stay away from sweets

But it’s hard

when she got that cake

No Cap

It’ll hit you back

Whoa there

Better Put on a show

Or it’s a wrap

Oh Yeah

Left cheek right cheek

Put your hands on the pole

Drop that ass to the flo

Put on a show

Put on a show

Left cheek left cheek

Right cheek right cheek

I know you want my chips

Let me see you split

Why you feelin on my

Woah

When I Walk off in the room

It’s just TTP

I’m throwing ones on these strippers Baby follow me

I want them strippers

them big booty bitches

NICE with candy apples

And they from them trenches

They get down

when they hear that gun sound

walk off in the party

With the safety off

She heard about a nigga

That’s that word-of-mouth

Andthat’s TTP

And that’s just TipToe papi

I walk off in the room &

Can’t nobody stop me...Salute

Left cheek right cheek

Put your hands on the pole

Drop that ass to the flo

Put on a show

Put on a show

Left cheek left cheek

Right cheek right cheek

I know you want my chips

Let me see you split

Why you feelin on my

Woah