Poledancer - Wale, Megan Thee Stallion

Work, work, yuh

Work, work, work

Work, work, work, work

Work, work, work, work

Work out (Work), work out

I broke up with her, it ain’t work out (Work), work out (Work)

Oh look, my new work like to work out (Work), work out (Work)

She in the mirror tryna work out (Uh), like work out

L-L-Look, look, look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole, yeah

L-L-Look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole

Uh, look, look, l-l-look, look, look, look, look

Wassup?

Wassup?

Girl, I don’t need you, I just want you, want you

She said I need to tell you something, boy look

Boy, I’m a freak, but I’m a woman, hol' up

She used to be my favorite cheerleader, I ain’t mad, I ain’t mad

'Cause she’s a paralegal with a bag, with a bag (Stunt)

Says Chanel on her purse, she ain’t playing with these hoes

I need head, lick my blunt, she keep playing on the pole

What you knew?

What you know?

Girl, you got a body

Private show, she gon' show after nine to five

I just wanna lay you up, I just wanna lay some pipe

She get paid for Fashion Nova, so she need that stomach tight

Fucking right

Pole dancer, her DMs full of you niggas who got no chances (No)

My DMs full of you bitches and some broke rappers (Broke)

Hold that, I digress

Pitch two birds with just one pitch

She need D and can’t find gym

I told her work out, work out (Work)

I broke up with her, it ain’t work out, work out (Work)

Oh look, my new work like to work out, work out (Work)

She in the mirror tryna work out, work out

L-L-Look, look, look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole, pole (That's right, work out)

L-L-Look, look, look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole dancer (Work out, work out, ayy)

Stallion

He said, «I heard all of the best things in life come to you for free»

I say «Baby, I know you ain’t never met no bitch like me»

He said, «I heard you 'bout yo' money, I ain’t think you was a freak»

I invited all these bitches and they popping it for me

Work out, pull up, work out

I took his money, then I burnt out, ayy, skrrt out

Fuckin' with me, you gon' get turnt out, yeah, worked out

Now, bend it over, blow yo' back out, make him tap out

Bow, bow, bow (Shake that, shake that)

Loving my pimping, he made me his lady

I’m driving a Porsche with a bitch named Mercedes

All of these niggas be begging for pussy

Ain’t giving it to 'em, I’m making 'em pay me

I’ma finesse him, and I’ma romance him

He got in this pussy and shook like a dancer

I need a boo with a real big ole' rooster

To come to the coupe and then ruffle my feathers

Work out, work out

I took his money, then I burnt out, ayy, skrrt out

Fuckin' with me, you gon' get turnt out, ayy, worked out

Now, bend it over, blow yo' back out, make him tap out

L-L-Look, look, look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole, pole (That's right, work out)

L-L-Look, look, look, look

Pole dancer, pole dancer, pole dancer (Work out, work out)

Ayy