Pole Position Lyrics - Nappy Roots

[Chorus: Scales (girl)] 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

[Verse: Scales (girl)] 

Yo, uh, uh, yo 

Uh, I don't want it from the back 

I wanna see the pretty face when I hit it like that (like that?) 

Scales's on 'tack, club, out the clothes 

We can take it to the 'lac, we can do it in the back 

Hey girl, that's fat (what?) 

If I hit that you gonna keep comin' back 

Like this that crack 

Hey damn you stacked 

Your momma hates sin 

And your daddy's just black, I'll leave it at that 

I keep it intact, keep it exact 

New pair of shoes with the elegant straps (okay) 

Do what I do is an intelligent mack 

I'll beat it like that, then treat it like that (oh) 

Then skeet it like that 

Taste this here, now eat it, right 

Hold on, hold on, my mom might hear this 

(No, go on, say it) 

Nah, it's nasty 

Quit that, uh 

[Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

[Verse: Skinny (girl)] 

Shit shorty, lookin' like a barbie 

Doll on the pole, shakin' ass for the dough (what's up?) 

We blow with a pocket full of ones 

She's cold, lookin' hotter than the sun 

Thick thighs, ass in a thong 

Gotta get a lap dance at the end of the song 

I'm tricked on my singles and the momma was gone 

She dead wrong and the game hits strong 

Hang on, let me break another hundred (wanna dance?) 

Hit the ATM for to get some more money 

Bartender, let me another Grand Marn-ier 

Just got paid 

Shorty, I know you been here all day 

Can I get a dance, the next drink's on me 

What's your name? (Baby) 

Damn you're a pretty thing, do what the nigga sayin' 

[Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

[Verse: B. Stille] 

Get low, clean that pole 

Climb up fast, slide down slow (that's right) 

Girl, teach that class 

Make that cash, shake that ass (all night) 

I'ma trip on my honey dip 

Dip 'til my money clip empty (what's good?) 

Enough with that young shit 

Wanna quit tryin' to tempt me? (let's do it) 

Tell me how you gon' act 

Follow you to the back 

Like I'm glued to your back, girl (who's the mack?) 

We can cruise in the 'lac 

While we groove to the track 

But due to the fact 

I done blew through a stack 

Let a dude hit the cat 

What you know 'bout this pimpin'? (get paid) 

I'ma spin this track when I put you in pole position 

(Now swing) 

[Chorus: B. Stille (girl)] 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

(La la la la la la la la la) 

Round and around the pole she goes 

[Bridge: girl (B. Stille) (2X)] 

La la la la la la la la la 

Better shake that thing 

Better work that pole 

Better get that dough, oh 

Better shake that thing 

Better work that pole 

Better get that dough, oh 

(Round and around the pole she goes)