Wale
Rack City
{Hook}
Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole?
Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole?

{Wale}
Who that on the pole? Is she that on the pole?
If you ain't gettin' dough shawty, you don't get to go
And yeah we up in Stadium, quarterbacking hoes
My money 4th and long, but you do not get to throw
Rack, Rack City shit
Penny for your thoughts, and a twenty for your titties
And a hundred for your smile, I'mma be here for a while
I'mma be out with them owls, i'll see you when you out
Stuntin' for the fuck of it, I ain't with the sucka' shit
All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government
Fuck whoever judge ya', and trick whoever love ya'
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
Yeah, Rack, Rack City shit
She ain't right like them old rap city skits
I got many chicks, blue and black Penny kicks
Strippers after 30 tellin' n***as that they 26
I'm being honest with em', yall being sloppy n***a
Try to be honest with em', why is you trippin' homie?
Small, but you talkin' big
Hollering out 'ballin, ballin' but you drive a honda civic
Haters is gettin' dimmer, pockets is gettin' bigger
If ratting is college I bet you n***as is master splinter
I got enough to peel out, I got alot to give out
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so I do not talk with my mouth
Ass-clappin', shawty bag out the wagon
It's hard to live out Atlanta with out makin' this a habit
A habit it sucks, it does to you if you ain't got it
She say this shit for college, I told her drop her a prada