Girl you can’t tie me down
Look at me, look at me
Jeans hang low so he tack me
No haircut while he nap me
And history are in that bleed
I see so he must be happy
I got yba on my d
I be like uh make it snappy
In the back of the caddie
Anihilate the punami
She asked me how do I like it
O told her uh not too shabby
When she grind her bagina,
She be grinding and broasting
And while I grind up this ganja
Mama be poppin a potion
And now we heading to the club
We grown, 2 for the 10, we on
She be the fire, I be cold
She the pyre, I be soul
Walk up to the door, she glow
Niggas wanna know, if she hoe

She go, way too low on the pole
She go, way too low on the pole
She go, way too low on the pole
She go, way too low on the pole
She go, way too low on the pole
She go, way too low on the pole
She rub her clutch, her body
That bud, that molly,
And she poppin it and droppin it
While I’m watching it
And she do it all for the club
She do it all for the club
She got her make up and her heels on
Her hair done, it’s real long
And I call her when I need somebody to feel on
She think she falling in love
Oh no, she think she falling in love, oh no
Girl you can’t tie me down
What that mean, what that mean?
Girl you can’t tie me down
What that mean, what that mean?
Girl you can’t tie me down
What that mean, what that mean?
Girl you can’t tie me down
What that mean, what that mean?

Goodness grace god allmighty
Baby look at that hiney, may I please get behind it
Wrestle, wrangle and body, put it down so maladic
Girl stop playing, you got it
Hair get tangled and naughty
When I …that body
And them big boobs and that smooth skin
Might let you just move in
Room mate if you cook naked
Eggs easy, good steak
Good brades roll great weed
That mean striptease
Yes please, impress eve
Same time, next week
For that red wine and a foot massage
Bubble bath and a little menage
In the garage, on the hood of the dodge
... Let’s make that s** tape
It’s on, press play
Testing, testing, one two, let’s sing

She go, way too low on the pole