PAROLES

(Hah)
Mafia

Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice
Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice

Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole, on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole (On the pole)
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole

Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice
Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice

Come get twisted with the Juice, I’m yo nigga
Fuck with Montana, bitch, that’s my nigga

1 AM, she was calling me ‘Papi’
2 AM, we met up at the lobby
3 AM, yeah, I was getting sloppy
At 4 AM, I passed her the rocket

That’s that same bitch, on that same shit
Ain’t got no talent, she just known for sucking famous dicks
Niggas ballin’ out, buyin’ all kinda gifts
Shawty pussy must be dope ’cause niggas can’t quit

For that fame they bussin’, nothin’ strange to us
Bitches tweakin’ like they on angel dust
When I park that Lec’ and I slide through the back
Bitches hoppin’ off the pole like, “Where the paper at?”

Fuck with Montana ’cause I’m yo nigga
Black Rollie Barack, Ciroc in my liver
Who the fuck is this? Pull up in a ‘Gati
With a 3 quarter mink
Shawty ridin’ shotty with a rock like a brick
Heh, yeah, that’s that drip

I, got, brown, bags
Loads, tic-tac-toe, X, Os
Dance like you dancing on a pole
300 on the coupe, 300 for the show, ah
Doors open up, legs open wide
Grind till the night over, I ain’t come up over night
Twisted off the juice top off the roof

Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice

Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole, on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole

Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice
Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice

Come get twisted with the Juice, I’m yo nigga
Fuck with Montana, bitch, that’s my nigga

She say she ain’t done no shit like this before
I said, “I know you ain’t no ho but, girl, just let it go”
I’m finna flow, I’m finna catch a flow like, “Whoa”
Get yo ass up on the pole, let your worries go
She said,” I know I ain’t a ho, I’m just tryna get this money
You know how it go”, Fo’ sho’
Bust a nut and then I roll, bitches call me Bobby Tarantino
We know I’ma get the C-note then I relocate
Fuck her then I bounce, hell nah, I can’t do no date
1-800 then I kill the pussy, who can relate?
Got a bitch in all states like the fake Denzel
Word to Yeezy, my shit breezy, it’s too easy
This money please me, these fake rappers don’t appease me
If you ain’t talkin’ money, you need to talk to French
That’s word to Karim, we livin’ the dream, naw mean?
Whip clean, peanut butter on the inside
Bitches be beautiful but they ugly on the inside, ooh
Shut yo fuckin’ mouth ’cause Bobby boy, he comin’ through
Word to Triple 6, suck up on my dick, slob on my knob
Girl, you’re beautiful that’s word to God
God damned, I’m the man, do it ’cause I can

Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole, on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance like you dancing on the pole
Dance-dance like you dancing on the pole

Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice
Twisted off the juice
Twisted-twisted off the juice

Come get twisted with the Juice, I’m yo nigga
Fuck with Montana, bitch, that’s my nigga

Cock for it baby

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