E-40 - Sliding Down the Pole (feat. Too Short) Lyrics

Lyrics Sliding Down the Pole (feat. Too Short) - E-40 feat. Too Short



There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go)
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go), wow
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (yeah)
There she go (uh-huh)
There she is (yeah)
There she go, wow
They say her brain is in her ass, but she really smart (but she really smart)
All about her cash, never been a mark (never been a mark)
Raised in the trap, seen a whole lot (seen a whole lot)
Gluteus maximus shaped like a heart (shaped like a heart)
Legs spread apart ('part), trying to go to Clark (Clark)
Looking for the light (light), but always find dark (dark)
Some of my folks like tricking, some of my folks like pimping
Some of my folks spit raps, some of my folks pitch crack
Give you a tycoon shower without the shower cap
I got the money and the power, sprinkle you with stacks
There she go, slide down the pole
One dollar bills coming out her asshole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go)
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go), wow
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (yeah)
There she go (uh-huh)
There she is (yeah)
There she go, wow
There she go, down the pole (uh)
That's daddy's little girl, but he don't know
If he finds out, she'll be in trouble
But if he don't, her money doubles (money doubles)
Every day she goes to work (goes to work)
Put her on stage, they go berserk (go berserk)
I'm way in the back blowin' purp (uh)
You throwing cash in the air, you supposed to flirt ('posed to flirt)
When she come out them drawers, ass everywhere (everywhere)
Don't keep her all night, pass it, player (pass it, player)
'Cause she's my favorite, yes, she is
I wanna see her dance naked, she's the best in the biz, bitch
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go)
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go), wow
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (yeah)
There she go (uh-huh)
There she is (yeah)
There she go, wow
Thicker than all outdoors, she got booty galore (booty galore)
Ass like I've never even seen before (never seen before)
She cakey, she pickin' up her money off the floor (money off the floor)
It's crazy, all the ballers in the club know her
I called the crib, told my broad I ain't coming back home (I ain't coming back home)
I done found me another chick I wanna bone
They call me $hort ($hort), I'm nothin' nice (uh)
Been hanging out in clubs all my life (what else?)
Seen a wild-ass stripper, hair was bushy (yeah)
Upside down with a beer in her pussy (uh-oh)
Way up on the pole, she can sit on the roof (what else?)
Slid back down, she was getting it loose
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go)
There she is (there she is)
There she go (there she go), wow
There she go sliding down the pole
There she go sliding down the pole
There she is (yeah)
There she go (uh-huh)
There she is (yeah)
There she go, wow



Writer(s): Todd Anthony Shaw, William Allen Hodge, Devon Dewayne Gazaway, Earl T Stevens Sr.


E-40 - The Ball Street Journal
Album The Ball Street Journal
date of release
24-11-2008



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