[Verse 1: Timati]

Got it out for the paper

Chinky act like a native

Started out as a waitress

Until you ran out of patience

Graduated in dancing the pole, the pole a year later

Know she addicted to dollars, she like to dickin' me later

Got about ten racks sitting on my lap

And I'm a sucker too, know you wanna talk back

Don't be glowing, know you wanna sit back

I'mma blow it all, make me wanna hear that

She think I'm tight 'cause I’m yawnin’

But I'mma drop these bags 'til the morning

[Chorus: Timati & Poo Bear]

We up in this bitch like throw it up

Strippers getting bank like a hold up

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Lеt me get it)

She likе I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

The DJ got it cracking in the stripclub (DJ)

I got the kind of money that are fold up (Fold up)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

[Verse 2: Timati]

Get on the mission

She woke up with a vision

Heart filled up with ambition

She got to pay a tuition

Buying it means necessary

Make niggas pay for attention

She like your time necessary

If you ain't here 'bout that tippin'

I'mma tell you like a stripper told me

Cash rule everything around me

Money changed everything about me

Money changed everything around me

She bust it open on the floor in a handstand

Made me wanna link up like a Cuban

[Chorus: Timati & Poo Bear]

We up in this bitch like throw it up

Strippers getting bank like a hold up

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

The DJ got it cracking in the stripclub (DJ)

I got the kind of money that are fold up (Fold up)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

[Bridge: Timati]

You ain't working out

Won't let you girl, see that girl

Unless you bring her to the club with you

She can happy spend them racks

You ain't working out

Won't let you girl, see that girl

Unless you bring her to the club with you

She can happy spend them racks

[Chorus: Timati & Poo Bear]

We up in this bitch like throw it up

Strippers getting bank like a hold up

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

The DJ got it cracking in the stripclub (DJ)

I got the kind of money that are fold up (Fold up)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)

She like I know you got it, let me get it (Let me get it)