Stripper Bowl

Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Ass to the floor girl, go touch your toe Let's go, Pick up the hunnids that's all on the floor Yeah we get money, that's all that we know If you down to turn up, then we'll send the loc Baby girl, you just go ass to the floor Call up the shooter, he pick up the phone Talk about shit, I can't say on the song Saint Laurent jeans, baby, you got it on Sagging my jeans like I don't got it on me Yeah, yeah, yeah Dior Slimane I count four different pairs Yeah, this little fine shit straight out of Paris Foreign all white, this hoe thought it was snowing I've been on drank for the past four days I'm sipping syrup, four days straight You can pull up, girl, it ain't too late Don't let these lame niggas know where I stay, ayy Stripper hoes all on my dick, yeah, they kissing Stripper hoe just worked the pole, paid a visit I thought that he had a pole, but it's missing Too bad for him, yeah, these bullets hitting I make his bitch go ass to the floor Baby girl, yeah, go ass to the floor Go touch your toe, ass to the floor Ass to the floor, girl, go touch your toe