[Intro]
Well, well, well, well, well
Yeah, yeah
What do we have here?
We got a bag-getter or we got a hater?
Thank you, Kenny
Which one do you want to be?
(Woah, Kenny)

[Verse 1]
Hit up the booty club last night, to support my partner
Boy, this ho ass was fat, like Amber and Chyna's
Put together, pretty toes and a fat vagina
Copped the corn rows and baby hairs like Mya
Won't let me stop before I get my lip hot
She got a man, I'm still gon' shoot my shot, on mama's
Bend it over girl, three-point stance (Clap it)
I like all fours, with that bag in your hand
Your dance partner lookin' lonely, put her on my mans
She don't like fuckin' with molly, she like Perkys and Xans
Kept on reachin' for my card so I could buy a dance
Pulled out some ones, gave her a hug and put her on my mans

[Chorus]
Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it
Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'?
I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it
I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken
Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it
Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'?
I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it
I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken
[Verse 2]
Only support pole dancin' and roller bladin' (Go, bitch)
Fake nurses and them hoes who be play skatin'
Hate to talk down on a stripper, but you on the 'Gram naked
Accident money, victim of crime, tax return
They got a trap onto your body, bitch quit pump fakin'
The first bitch hatin', the first bitch naked
At first, you were anti and all 'saved by God'
Now you sippin' a Fat Tuesday, gettin' ran in Vegas
Are you 'different' different? Alright, hoochie
Shout out those bitches gettin' money, fuck community pussy
And to you n***as who be cuffin' these weak ass bitches
Make sure you buy a tank from PetCo and go swim in it (Shrimp)

[Chorus]
Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it
Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'?
I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it
I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken
Ass clappin' for me, thank you, appreciate it
Where the bitches that be really out here bag chasin'?
I'm in here lookin' for some wops who gon' let me take it
I'm not John Joe admirin', don't get it mistaken

[Outro]
Hello
Kenny
Kenny, thank you
(Oh, the production on this)
What bruh say?
(He's never been...)
This for the pole dancers