[Intro: (JC Hipster) Jack Rootes]
(It's JC and Jack Rootes!)
Yeah
Hahahaha
Let's go
[Verse 1: Jack Rootes]
Walk up to the club, whole crew behind me
Ring on my finger, my neck looking icey
Couple bad B's beside me? That's likely
Taking seats right here in V.I.P
Kicking back, getting bitches and bottles
If haters act out, then they can get throttled!
This is no place for those who have thin skin
No Marvel, but I feel like a Kingpin!
Yeah, you can go and bear witness
Spending so much bread, no going out of business
Girls 'round me 'cause they love how I'm wordy
Knockin' shots back 'till my vision is blurry
It's my big prick all these girls be cravin'
Smack 'em on the ass like they've been misbehaving
As they twerk on me, under smoke and neon
I'm a bread winner, that's what they agree on
[Hook: Jack Rootes]
So I tell 'em throw it back
Drop it down low, go and make that ass clap
Then straddle my lap and grind on me slowly
If you want a bad boy, go ahead and show me!
Yeah I tell 'em throw it back
Drop it down low, go and make that ass clap
Then straddle my lap and grind on me slowly
If you want a bad boy, go ahead and show me!
[Verse 2: Jack Rootes]
Night's young, so we're mixing the liquors
Checkin' out the strippers and their sexy figures
Holding the poles, she's twirling and twisting
Body fake? Doesn't care 'cause the money isn't!
Other boys acting drastic
Over four women and they look fantastic!
Their racks are swaying, a few stacks are thrown
A couple lap dances for me and my bros!
Maybe they'll come home with us
The full package, maybe they'll get to showing us
Maybe they'll take us into some back rooms
To play charades, maybe they'll act like vaccuums
But for now, I'm spending big figures
This girl's digging my Hilfiger
I can tell in private she's the type ta'
Suck me off, while the club's bumpin' Tyga
[Hook: Jack Rootes]
[Verse 3: JC Hipster]
Home pussy coming like Adz LB
If she wanna get dirty, she wanna get flity
Add that shit like I pass dem wordy
If I don't talk well, the ace ain't worthy
If I go, go with a trap man dope
Stuck with the rounds, don't cuff 'em show
I ain't trying to be gangster, you bitches ain't low
Want the rest of the peace, don't call my phone
Shake that ass with the volume up
Shake that while you can for my bros
If she wanna fuck, she can make it so rough
I can play this dick game with her pussy on top
Where the-uh! She don't cap no dawg
Throw it back bitch, get yo' ass on top
If she want me, she can get it so much
Face down, ass up while I give you a good fuck!