Pole Dancer by That Boy Zarius Lyrics
[[Hook]] That Boy Zarius
You a pole dancer you a pole dancer
You a pole dancer. you a pole dancer
You a superstar. a real romancer
God damn you fine a real go getta
You a pole dancer, you a pole dancer
10,20,30,40,50,60 all these bitches wit me
10,20,30,40,50,60 all these bitches wit me
[[Verse 1 ]] That Boy Zarius
God damn girl. God damn girl. you the one, you the one
Is what I’m saying, girl. I can see you. Across the way
Damn you fine. I don't know what to say
Now we in this A3 cold like Ac
That's the ice baby zero degrees
Put the aux on, pick a smooth beat
R-kelly on yeah it time to freak
Ride a nigga hard you cowgirl
Throw up gang signs when your toes curl
Tie ya wrist down like a fed girl
Only thing is you ain't my girl
And shawty do gymnastics on me
No hands just ass up on me
Ain't too many women like you
Ima boss you a boss bitch too
Skirt down to the hills her shoes
1st round she in love. round two!
[[Hook]] That Boy Zarius
10,20,30,40,50,60
All these bitches wit me
.I said 10,20,30,40,50,60
All these bitches wit me
[[Verse 2]] That Boy Zarius
You a pole dancer you my favorite yeah
You the one, you the one I give you credit yeah
I drove too long just to see you
Yeah, I brought all these niggas this me and my crew
Can you bring some friends?
Can you bring some friends?
Can they throw it back pop it to the front and bend
This my shit hold up
Turn them bottles up
All these women dripping
Like my double-cup
What's your real name not your stripper name
What you're real name not your stripper name
Where your hood from
Where you schooled at
Are we smashing for real or you just working ooouuu
[[Bridge]] That Boy Zarius
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...
You a pole dancer you a pole dancer
You a pole dancer. you a pole dancer
You a superstar. a real romancer
God damn you fine a real go getta
You a pole dancer, you a pole dancer
10,20,30,40,50,60 all these bitches wit me
10,20,30,40,50,60 all these bitches wit me
[[Verse 1 ]] That Boy Zarius
God damn girl. God damn girl. you the one, you the one
Is what I’m saying, girl. I can see you. Across the way
Damn you fine. I don't know what to say
Now we in this A3 cold like Ac
That's the ice baby zero degrees
Put the aux on, pick a smooth beat
R-kelly on yeah it time to freak
Ride a nigga hard you cowgirl
Throw up gang signs when your toes curl
Tie ya wrist down like a fed girl
Only thing is you ain't my girl
And shawty do gymnastics on me
No hands just ass up on me
Ain't too many women like you
Ima boss you a boss bitch too
Skirt down to the hills her shoes
1st round she in love. round two!
[[Hook]] That Boy Zarius
10,20,30,40,50,60
All these bitches wit me
.I said 10,20,30,40,50,60
All these bitches wit me
[[Verse 2]] That Boy Zarius
You a pole dancer you my favorite yeah
You the one, you the one I give you credit yeah
I drove too long just to see you
Yeah, I brought all these niggas this me and my crew
Can you bring some friends?
Can you bring some friends?
Can they throw it back pop it to the front and bend
This my shit hold up
Turn them bottles up
All these women dripping
Like my double-cup
What's your real name not your stripper name
What you're real name not your stripper name
Where your hood from
Where you schooled at
Are we smashing for real or you just working ooouuu
[[Bridge]] That Boy Zarius
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...
Now you let me see you pop it ...