[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other shit now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you

[Verse: Bobby Brown Jr]
She gon' make me throw them dollars
Make a n***a wanna holla and shit
Talk about how the women move her body
We should have a whole private party and shit, trust me
I ain't tryna put a ring on you
I just wanna see her get lit for a real one
All that booty can I feel on it?
In the back of the V, I ain't worried about shit, no
Go and roll some woods up
All this dope in the section, man, I can't hear shit now
Whole squad turn now
Lil' foreign in the car dancin' on Pi'erre now
[?] with a cut, you know we stay posh with a lil' bad bitch, yeah
It's a celebration, If you hatin' in the club, why the fuck you ain't here now?

[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other shit now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you
[Verse: Pi'erre Bourne]
She be dyin' everywhere she go (Everywhere she go)
Say she go to work tonight, baby, please don't go (Baby, please don't go)
In my room, I got a stripper pole (Got a stripper pole)
Psych, I ain't bout to pay your fuckin' bills, ho (Psych)
I got some ones (Ones)
Let's have some fun (Fun)
I make you cum (Cum)
You roll my blunt (Blunt)
Yeah, she got some swishers (Yeah, she got, yeah, she got)
Yeah, I be that n***a from the east side, baby (Baby)
Where they pull them triggers
And they gon' let it off on the fuck, n***a (Do, do, do, doo)
I ain't worried bout them, they be tryna [?] with you (Tryna [?] with you)
I'm tryna get up in it, I'm tryna get up in it
And I'ma handle business, then I'ma back to my n***a
'Cause this how this shit go, gotta get dough (Get dough)
If a n***a hit a lick, bet I gotta get low (Get low)
Tell that bitch to get low, that's what we here for
Tell that bitch to get low, that's what we here for
You know

[Chorus: Bobby Brown Jr]
Up and down she go
She just do it for the money
Puttin' in work on the pole
Baby girl, you already know that I see you
Had a drink but tonight you got me on some other shit now, hey (Listen)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you (She gon' do for the money)
And I'ma let the rain fall down on you